I'm off to read a new book I bought today, its called "Witherspoon and Pals, The Lost Years"....:shit:
They're not lost,.. Tyson brought them to life with his magic mittens,.. then two shocking daring undesireables jacked them well up the charts,.. like retro tracks in a tarantino movie. "Gon get it for ma ipod"
Haye posed for a spread,...but it hasn't made forum wallpaper yet by comparison, which is confusing because, the commotion regarding Haye's body, had quite alot of giggling prospecters I came to learn and I had no idea it was coming either,... "hot!, ripped!, steaming!, delicious!, shiny!, defined!, cut!..and 'just right' ,... 'the way my heavyweight champion is suppose to look like',.. patting the little braids and banging the figurine against the toy sasquatch or,.. 'snow monster' as you once referred to those undesireable things.
Did you hear about the German boobie queen who died of excess boobies? None of them are happy with themselves, none of them.....:nono:
:: ,.. Germanic tribes?.. Germanic Queens?,... Ohhh ho ho ho ho ho!.. have I got something to say about that!....|||||| but lucky you took the rather early precaution of chopping the head off the snake... :crafty:
You'll have to spell out the German Queen ^,.. but I agree with the imagery,.. one big fat fucking abdomen with a dozen teats,.. a quickle slurp on the supples at the dock of Wales, before a quick trip west to the island across the river.