scrip 'durr's at every chance he gets
so desperate for whores he boards the mannequins
while screaming, "MOOAAARRRR!!!", like a screamo band, his dick
in his hand with jergens... jerkin to his reflection since can't even find a man again.
Pitiful mormon atrocity. your attacks n' dim witted quips just bother me.
I'd strip you of the bitch u consider property, but that'd be a Monopoly.
Don't holler me if your realm of thought is of a breed that bottom feeds.
Your 8 bit sig construction, however, is rather scholarly...
so next time a toddler needs a birthday banner made of polygonal jottery
I'll PM you and pay you your modest 2 dollar fee.
You're a fucking nominal denomination of employees at dollar tree.
Add the discount to it. Now buy it on Black Friday to scalp it for half.
Now there's the Scrip that your momma sees.
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Ahem.
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