seems like the cocksucker really wants the barb-wired bat after all…bend over Upham.
Molson Man i’m not sure if you really want to be going there… and i mean that in oh so many ways
Upham, I think scratchie meant to choose K. And if you’re not good, woodstock will send you some naked ass pics… heehee.
You and scratchie both have apostrophization issues. You use them when they are clearly not indicated.
Do I look like a person that wants to go anywhere with a barb-wired bat? Just answering the ops post.
That’d be Queen Cheddar, stoopid. 
“A”, not “E”.
Yeah, I’ve just been waiting for an excuse - I’ve already got a bunch of saved drafts containing that particular attachment, in preparation of the instances when particular dopers “aren’t good”. Forewarned!
Rasa, man, i don’t care WHAT happens, so long as you leave my poor poor pancreas
Silver you misunderstand, in Chedder Land regular rules of language need not apply! it’s a migical fairy land of dancing cheese doodles and cheese cake! (That and i’m too lazy to check my messages)
Molson 3 Words: Hot Dolphin Sex. Yes you DO look like that type of person.
Woodstock go tempt some bees
(Chedder Land for “Magical” is Migical, and it’s copyrighted, so ain’t none of you can use it)
Can I substitute pudding for chowda in F? I have a thing with pudding lately that needs to come to fruition.
Oh my.
::checking inventory::
I have girl parts. Though maybe you meant “man” as in “dude”, Upham?
And thanks for the warning, woodstock… I shall be on my best behaviour. Although, I’ve seen the pic already. 
Good cover, Upham. :rolleyes:
Silver yer damn right!
Rasa I know you’re a girl (well, ok, so i dont know but i know)
WHAT?! There’s a picture of my ass floating around cyberspace without my express written consent? I’m shocked and appalled. I’ve never felt so tawdry and cheap. Really cheap, actually, because IRL I usually charge $47 (US) for a view of my cherished bootay. Oh, the humanity.
Um. The check’s like, in the mail or something?
'Hokay, since you** asked**…
::Lets fly with a fusillade of pennies::
Hey, I’m not rich, ya know.
Sorry to disappoint, Upham dear, but I’m going to have to choose A. If I ever want to kick you in the teeth or the pancreas, I’ll let you know.