that takes discipline , and speaks volumes . no wonder you are a successful gambler . you understand risk and reward . your moves are always very calculated . and you put yourself in the best position to succeed …..
kind of like the guy with limp dick syndrome who popped 2 viagra , because he knows that later on that night , on his 3rd date with that divorced mother of 3 he met on Tinder , that he would be guaranteed to be …. “ gettin’ it in … “ as they say…..
because earlier in the day , that out of the bra they hang by her knees double D knockers havin’ bitch said as much …
texting him that she would just love for him to put some spice on that little bean burrito sitting just south of the taco on her body’s fat plate of flesh….
I’m sure that after the “ relationship “ was consummated , that an hour later she’d fart , and out would come his mild sauce like a ripped open packet from a mexican fast food chain restaurant….
don’t you agree ?
but back to butts and backs , and the power of the powder snuffed off a slutt’s wondrous lumps where they bubble at the crack…..
why waste your stash to the gods of wind ? and nature’s malevolent chiding ?
like it’s some kind of drunkard heckler at a comedy show that fucks up the rhythm of life’s set that was “ killing “ at the time ?…..
I know we’re talking expensive boats , H2O , and oceans … so it’s only fitting that I throw out this quote ……
I’m just hoping you don’t have the same alligator arms as fan favorite and media darling Ricky Watters…….and that you catch it…..
“ for who ? for what ? “
because in this situation , that is the golden question sitting inside Marsellus Wallace’s briefcase that we never see …
but by it’s glow , and the enchanted looks on anyone’s face that opens it , we can hypothesize that it is of great value , because the combination of astonishment and lust on the characters’ features that ogle it is priceless……
So who is baller doing this for ?
for himself ? his self esteem ? his dormant penis ? her ? her potential to be a normal human being ?
people can change . that’s for sure . remember the artsy chick I spoke about earlier ? she was a wild beast . a torrential downpour of turbulent vices . and even she transformed herself dogg …..
she’s a secretary at Merrill Lynch now . married . two kids . both ugly . I saw the pictures . I see her at the grocery store sometimes . she says hi . I had to help her once to differentiate between a honeydew melon and a cantaloupe….sweet kid……
did baller just “ luck out “ by gaining the opportunity to perform miracles on this reclamation project ?
does he have the hands of Jesus both as God and a man to fashion these odd and end wooden pieces littered across the floor like garbage at the last Woodstock into an architectural masterpiece with his carpenter skills and craftsmanship ?
or is he basically trying to build an exact replica of St. Peter’s Basilica in Rome with just 7 used matchsticks and his bellybutton lint ?
this guy ain’t no MacGyver is my bet …
but until he gets back from the cross country journey that he took on that greyhound bus to visit her in whatever coochie confinement residence that she’s been assigned a number…..
i guess we’ll just have to wait for the answer ……
as we watch the trickle of time pass slowly through the hourglass …..
because these are the days of our lives
BACK PATTING and KISSING threads are like passing HAM SANDWICHES around over and over-wall