See, I've got a little joke at work. We call it the ten-percent rule. Basically, you've gotta be at least 10% smarter than the thing you are trying to manipulate or operate. In this case, you must be 10% more intelligent than your computer -- an inanimate, brainless object.
And you've failed.
sweetheart how old r u 12?
So. Yeah. This creepy "Mr. J" guy is sending me PMs now asking how old I am. Methinks he's looking for underage boys. Let's put it this way. I'm legal. Sorry.
"Ah good. Now I'm on the internet clearly saying I like tranny cleavage. This shouldn't get me harassed at all." -- Lothar of the Hill People
