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Originally Posted by Holly6
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Originally Posted by Wallace
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Originally Posted by kentek
Better watch where you put the weasels at the Olympics, them little buggers bite whatever's closest  . |
That is a myth. 
We bite what we want and will go to any length to to reach what we want to bite.  |
I thought you looked familiar. We attended a lot of the same College Parties. You were that furry dude in the corner surrounded by empty Doritos bags. All this time I thought you just needed a shave.  |
Well I'll be, good to see you again.
I remember you. You were the guy with the bong shaped like a naked chick.
Man were those parties great!!  |
Naw, that was the Teutonic Dude with the bad "white man's afro". Self-proclaimed rock gutarist from somewhere in the East. Funny story about him, that bong was as close as he got to a chick until we introduced him to "Anytime Annie". Man! Did she have a story to tell, seems he thought using that Bong was "practice".
I was the Dude with the Granny Glasses on the couch with headphones full of Moody Blues, Bogarting a major Bomber. |
Looks like I missed a great education by joining the service instead of going to college.
Of course, we few, we happy few, we band of brothers, we red-blooded, upstanding, pillars of rectitude never made a bong out of an Annie Green Springs bottle. And all females were always treated with the greatest chivalry.