Discussion in 'The Bar' started by RH Goatcabin, Feb 5, 2014.
dude, she's not gonna fuck you
That is not the reason for this, she will tell you so....
she neve talks to me
Because she hates you...
Dude, she already fucked me.
we'll duh! She is a female you know?
P.M. box status: distinctly empty, void of all dispatches from Bobtraw
perhaps we have drifted apart, unmoored
Bobtraw, what must I endure to repair that which once was
ever thine ever mine
it's like kicking a hobo in the shins for smelling your soup
There is pain here.
here we are, opining the lack of Bobtraw's presence, and she sleeps on oblivious, engaging the harmony of the spheres . . . perhaps she is sleeping with legs akimbo, ready to be violated, as a pollendrunk bee is drawn toward honeysuckle dew.
Short version: she's flicking the bean.
Or stimulating her sphincter
My PM box! It has something in it! Let me beat haste and inquire within!
False alarm. 'Twas Daemon.
i think of mr. big from sex and the city everytime i encounter that phrase