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A time-honored mating ritual

Started by The Burgomaster, February 25, 2017, 04:44:36 PM

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The Burgomaster



First, I shall smell your nose . . . and then I shall allow you to smell mine!




"Do not walk behind me, for I may not lead. Do not walk ahead of me, for I may not follow. Do not walk beside me either. Just pretty much leave me the hell alone."

retrorussell

Barbara: Hoy!  Kiss me ya foowel!
Mandy: Erm.. no thanks; I'm afraid your beak might poke holes in my face.
"O the legend they say, on a Valentine's Day, is a curse that'll live on and on.."

Trevor

Quote from: The Burgomaster on February 25, 2017, 04:44:36 PM


First, I shall smell your nose . . . and then I shall allow you to smell mine!


"Pappa: I hope you can't see me.."  :wink:
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.

sprite75

God of making the characteristic which becomes dirty sends the hurricane.