Archive for November 22nd, 2009
How do you know if she’s the one?
by davycockett on Nov.22, 2009, under Fuck-toids
In picking a wife, there are many things to consider: does she make you happy, is she rich, does she mind your persistent and wondrous drunkenness, and most importantly, has she designated her anus love-hole number one?
Nothing quite portends a happy marriage than a bride that demands constant and categorical buggering. If you’re one of the lucky souls to bag an all-anal-girlfriend, mark my words, you put a fucking ring– (continue reading…)
Platinum Blondes, thou art agreeable
by blackbeltjones on Nov.22, 2009, under Spunker's Bunker
As a mother fucking ninja and as a mother fucking black man, I appreciate platinum blondes on so many levels, son. First off, as a triple-black black-belt, I dig these girlie’s poetic motion, their limberness and general ass-kickery. And as a black man, I value their lily ying to my low swinging yang.
Just look at this little Philly here from Sweet Little Baby Faces 2 takin’ ‘er medicines like a champ. My only mother fucking criticism has to be dat de dick is in de wrong mothering fucking hole. You know if– (continue reading…)

