Nick Against the World (66 Viewers)

Bjerknes

"Top Economist"
Mar 16, 2004
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:lol2: Just think about that for a minute. A bunch of guys on an exchange floor trading contracts of sodomy and performing those contracts on said floor. That would be great for civilization.
 

swag

L'autista
Administrator
Sep 23, 2003
84,768
so I'm sitting in my bathroom this morning, and this song pops into my head...I have no idea why. I go to youtube, type it in , and holy shit, its on there !!

Greg and Pado will appreciate this-


http://youtube.com/watch?v=-cQpVZ5Kif0
:D

Bizarre. The same day you posted this, I was making a reference to my wife about this:

http://youtube.com/watch?v=mEJL2Uuv-oQ

I confess, I didn't get this one. A joke that long should have a much better payoff.

Instead, I felt like a got a comedy tugjob with jerkus interruptus.

as i was watchin the argie league game this afternoon i couldnt help but wonder if the game boca-colon could qualify as ass-to-mouth action
:lol:

I was watching some of the Velez Sarsfield-River match live yesterday myself. Not nearly the same opportunities for senatorial and gubernatorial newspaper headlines.

A coworker just came back to work today after spending all last week in Buenos Aires. Before he left, he asked what match he should see there. I should have known about your Boca-Colon reference then to frighten the bejeezus outta him.
 

swag

L'autista
Administrator
Sep 23, 2003
84,768
ßöмßäяðîëя;1596358 said:
Yo G-Naan, I heard the rap game is like a corn field, because all those ears be stalkin' a nigga. Is that true?
No, dog. In the world of G-Naan, we know what’s in butter rum. A jet pack. Operation. Send him the crazy Hindu. Whatever, my sadist... all baked and cooked alive.

I lick you, Belinda. The ninja made a movement. Tell Donna… no collar. I’ll do what body loves. I put papaya there. You love me inside there.

Word.
 
Apr 12, 2004
77,165
No, dog. In the world of G-Naan, we know what’s in butter rum. A jet pack. Operation. Send him the crazy Hindu. Whatever, my sadist... all baked and cooked alive.

I lick you, Belinda. The ninja made a movement. Tell Donna… no collar. I’ll do what body loves. I put papaya there. You love me inside there.

Word.
:pimp:

Word is bond, son.
 

GordoDeCentral

Diez
Moderator
Apr 14, 2005
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No, dog. In the world of G-Naan, we know what’s in butter rum. A jet pack. Operation. Send him the crazy Hindu. Whatever, my sadist... all baked and cooked alive.

I lick you, Belinda. The ninja made a movement. Tell Donna… no collar. I’ll do what body loves. I put papaya there. You love me inside there.

Word.
:lol: money

the latest pequena btw
 

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