My daughter's mutt thinks I'm a treat factory........Every time they visit the dog just sits looking me straight in the eyes......
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Probably wants to cock its leg on you
It was in the high 70s here yesterday.
Hot!
Your disdain for anchovies says much about you.
Philistine!
Send it to The Knack.
I didn't know this before, but it seems that the brother of the lead singer of The Knack was an attorney who once represented Jack Kevorkian, also known as Doctor Death.
Barber ever cut your hair too short?.....I'm talking serious problems.....
:Taco soup? An abomination.
The last time I had a barber hair cut it was before my wedding and, yes, he did cut it too short.
Since then my live-in barber, my wife, has done just fine.
When they talk about a "cold day in hell", they're speaking of revoltistan in the winter.
Anchovies are a salt-bomb abomination.
And COVID symptoms or are you over those?
Almost counted three knees for Wu.....
Wu Wei
ursus senum severiorum and ex-Bisy Backson
We used to have to get up at six o'clock in the morning, clean the bag, eat a crust of stale bread, go to work down mill for fourteen hours a day week in-week out. When we got home, our Dad would thrash us to sleep with his belt!
Wu Wei
ursus senum severiorum and ex-Bisy Backson
well...it won't exactly be 80 here today...more like a sweltering 79
Wu Wei
ursus senum severiorum and ex-Bisy Backson
getting better, but throat still a bit sore
You 'ad a bag? Blimey! We'd 'ave! killed to have a bag to live in! All we had was a pothole in the middle of the street!...
Yeah, my dad used to thrash my brother using me as the belt.......
Wu Wei
ursus senum severiorum and ex-Bisy Backson
You 'ad a bag? Blimey! We'd 'ave! killed to have a bag to live in! All we had was a pothole in the middle of the street!...
Right: I had to get up in the morning at ten o'clock at night, half an hour before I went to bed, drink a cup of sulphuric acid, work twenty-nine hours a day down mill, and pay mill owner for permission to come to work, and when we got home, our Dad and our mother would kill us, and dance about on our graves singing 'Hallelujah.'