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Hey Dan, as a kid, did your mom tell you, it is not the size of the boat, but the motion in the ocean. Mine told me that all the time. Mom is very good at "polishing a turd".
Oh this post kinda crosses two threads so i am going to post it here. Random roo goals is the other thread it should go under but random roo goal.......to hear two people just going at it late at night while just sitting around my tent with my new friends talking and relaxing
^ I marked that off my list in '08 after the Kanye fiasco. Got back to camp at dawn, deliriously exhausted & desperate for some sleep before the tent roasting began, when --- after telling my newbie neighbors that I'd never heard ANYBODY gettin' it on @ 'Roo --- a couple nearby was having the wildest, loudest, make-porn-stars-blush sex. That was in one tent. Another nearby tent had a guy snoring so loudly you could've heard him 3 states away. So there I was, hot & tired & miserable, listening to neighbors doing all the things I wasn't.
^^That means I have the brain power of a 15 year old and mostly think with the head below my belt. Arlenefavreau1 is Tim and we are males and we are lesbians. I say that because, like a lesbian, I love to eat lady-flower. So I am a LesbianTrapped In Man's Body. and I still have a smurf of course.
So does Arlene. Yes she does post on here as well. She just has to get the computer away from the kids(yes I'm included in that catagory) and be home from work. By the way she informed me this am that she LOVES the fact that I'm a lesbian trapped in a mans body.
Say hey johnny boy, the battle call United we stand, divided we fall Together we are what we can't be alone We came to this country you made it our home
If your fan fails, I am sure we can find someone to stand over the two of you and fan you, like the way the Egyptians did, with a guy in the corner moving a large palm leaf up and down. Just an idea.
