Nick Against the World (19 Viewers)
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Our little thread is grinding to a halt these days.
I started my work week this morning in the most disturbing fashion. Walking to work on this chilly (but not necessarily cold) morning, I passed an Obese black man dressed in hotpants and a child's bikini top. Construction workers were calling after him, "put some clothes on, it's cold out here."
But the image was not as disturbing as the smell. Once I passed him, I detected the smell of rotten pumpkins and that smell lingered in the air for some 300 feet.
I started my work week this morning in the most disturbing fashion. Walking to work on this chilly (but not necessarily cold) morning, I passed an Obese black man dressed in hotpants and a child's bikini top. Construction workers were calling after him, "put some clothes on, it's cold out here."
But the image was not as disturbing as the smell. Once I passed him, I detected the smell of rotten pumpkins and that smell lingered in the air for some 300 feet.
umpkin:
Hey guys. Long time no type. I've had a busy few weeks.
First I ate this bad chicken and ended up dropping a bus load of Inzagi's into the Delpie. After that I spent a few days throwing back Swienstiegers and smoking Decos. Then I met up with a Nesta and a Ibrahimabitch and headed to the club where I found myself surrounded by Maldini's. The night went well as there were many Swienstiegers drank and much Deco smoked, but in the morning I woke up with burning in my Crouch. The next day I went to play football with some pals but ended up stepping in Gerrard and getting Crapello all over my boots. And here I am.
First I ate this bad chicken and ended up dropping a bus load of Inzagi's into the Delpie. After that I spent a few days throwing back Swienstiegers and smoking Decos. Then I met up with a Nesta and a Ibrahimabitch and headed to the club where I found myself surrounded by Maldini's. The night went well as there were many Swienstiegers drank and much Deco smoked, but in the morning I woke up with burning in my Crouch. The next day I went to play football with some pals but ended up stepping in Gerrard and getting Crapello all over my boots. And here I am.