Thursday, January 23, 2014
That Greasy Eurodude And Librarian Hott Kelly at a Multicultural White Party
Hells if I remember these two as well.
Alls I know is The Captain and Tennille are divorcing.
So life has no meaning.
Except, of course, for Librarian Hott Kelly’s hint of pokey cleavite.
Wait, didn’t Pokey Cleavite play shortstop for the Dodgers back in the 90s?
Don’t tell me the “tying a sweater around your shoulders look” is coming back.
I believe that’s Scarfy Pete or something like that. All these choads are really starting to look alike.
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and let me be the first to say “nice boobies”
Hey DB1 – Johnny Bench called… he wants to commend you on the MLB to tittymeat analogy.
Don’t let Librarian Hott Kelly’s bun hair and sweet little smile fool you. She probably did Greasy EuroDude’s hair, shaved his legs and tied that sweater around his neck on the way out of the car
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We’re seeing a cuckhold in all his glory. She’s the boss, bitch. She’s on top, you’d better not come before she does and DAMMIT, if you’re playing with her bung hole she’s gonna take a turn up yours
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In other words, a dream girl
Damn, and I pay good money for that type of treatment.
That guy is like a cross between a gay Mario Lopez and an even gayer Deney Terrio.
I feel the need, the need for motorboating.
You’re mistaken DB1, Pokey Cleavite was syndicated television star Gumby’s long time companion and secret lover.
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I seem to recall rumors swirling around Hollywood, in the sixties, that Rock Hudson peed in Pokey’s butt once.
Maybe DW could verify.
Pokey Clevette’s fun bags need man seed.
Again, I would be glad to take one for the team.
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preppies
Now this is what this site is all about!
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Boobies!
This picture is unfortunately low-res, though.
Brothabags dig on those White Parties.
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Honkies
Too bad about the CAPT and Tanielle…they embodied everything that was wrong with most pop music in the 70’s. The stuff was so bad that when MUZAK went to make elevator tracks for those songs, they didn’t have to change a thing; just took the vocals out. True story. Songs, I sez.