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by cherokeedoll on June 25, 2009, 06:07:38 PM


Man In The Mirror
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I'm gonna make a change,
for once im my life
It's gonna feel
real good,
gonna make a diference
Gonna make it right...

As I, turn up the...
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by tarah on January 25, 2009, 06:45:25 AM
Louise Redden, a poorly dressed lady with a look of defeat on her face, walked into a grocery store.
She approached the owner of the store in a most humble manner and asked if he would let her charge a few groceries.
She softly explained that her husband was very ill and unable to work,...
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by Zeus on January 13, 2009, 01:46:42 PM
It was fun while it lasted.... this site was created for the members who obviously found other avenues to travel down. So be it. I hope everyone does well wherever they may end up and even though its a pretty big internet, I'm sure we'll bump into each other somewhere down the web.
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Jokes 2 Go
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Good News, Bad News, Worse News

Good:
Your hubby and you agree, no more kids
Bad:
You can't find your birth control pills
Worse:
Your daughter borrowed them
A friend of mine said he and his son were at the grocery store
when his son (about 9) asked him what "Oriole sex" was. I
told him the store wasn't a proper place to talk about it, but
I'd explain it to him on the way home. On the way, I decided to
tell the truth and explain it fairly graphic and clinical. I thought
I did pretty good until my son said, "Oh, you mean like a blow
job, huh?"
First the Lord made man in the Garden of Eden.
Then he said to himself, "There's something he's needing".
After casting about for a suitable pearl,
He kept messing around and created a girl.
Two beautiful legs, so long and so slender,
Round, slim, and firm, and ever so tender.
Two lovely hips to increase his desire,
And rounded and firm to bring out the fire.
Two lovely breasts, so full and so proud,
Commanding his eyes, as he whispers aloud.
Two lovely arms, just aching to bless you,
And two loving hands, to soothe and caress you.
Soft, cascading hair hung down over her shoulder,
And two dreamy eyes, just to make him grow bolder.
'Twas made for a man, just to make his heart sing.
Then he added a mouth...

Ruined the whole fucking thing.
There are 3 kinds of people: those who can count and those who can't.


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