Quote: harleykwin said: LOL yes, but by then you would prolly be too drunk to care about swim suits and boobies...
....what the hell do you think I would be drinking, "anti-beer"?
I dunno - rumor has it that what you southern boys consider "beer" we northerners think of as water...
I'm just sayin'...
didn't I tell you not to listen to Red Sux fans?
So, what Pro says about the moonshine is true?
Dear, sweet Harley Kwink...I'm madly in love with you. Marry me! We can go to Canadia. Or Boston or something. It'll be grand...You know the cookies are a given. They are ALWAYS a given. You could dump me tomorrow and you'd still get the cookies. Boston..shit, wherever dyke weddings were legalized. And where better to rub their little piggie noses in how bad they suck than right on their doorstep? What are they gonna do? Be jealous of you? Stare furiously at your tah-tahs? Not willingly give you cookies, but instead begrudgingly give you their cookies? Woman, time to wake up to the powers you wield - Uschi