What do you do for work?
And that would be any of your business, how?
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What do you do for work?
You was speaking the truth until you started taking about my kids and they mothers. My kids don't get no care from the government. I'm my own my Eyer. I'll go out in these streets and take from bitches like you, before I see my kids go without. Let's just be real about Eyer. I don't have a steady income, but I have a income. And it's way more than any one of those jobs I worked. I was never the broke type, so why start now? My kids don't want for nothing, dig? I just spent $150 on my daughter sneakers, so barefoot they don't do.
And that would be any of your business, how?
Anybody played this game?
#3, Wild Hunt, is coming out May 19 and I should commit to continued ambivalence or "I'm going to play this damned game so I can understand the fucking memes."
There's a Geralt, right?
Says the grandaddy of prying and pressured questioning.
...so just go ahead and post that you don't see anything wrong with any adult knowingly and intentionally conducting an online BDSM relationship with a 14-year-old, and then meeting them as a 16-year-old and fooling around with them in the front seat of a car.
Go pimp your wannabe shit somewhere else, brah.
Isn't my fault that nobody loves you brah. Blame yourself.
Like Reci loves you brah? Don't believe it for a second. Unless of course you're Ulaven. Even then, who knows.
Isn't my fault that nobody loves you brah. Blame yourself.
Your "loves" is right up there with your "knows", wannabe...
...you're even going to have to beat your own kids into acting like their mamas' sperm donor isn't anything but a two-bit, pill pimping punk.
Just keepin' it reals, brah.
Too bad you ain't got nobody to beat. Because I know you're lonely then a motherfucker, pussy.
You're not qualified to "know" jack smoot, wannabe.
You intentionally screw a piece of shit behind your husband's back and then you both come on to the GB braying about it without anyone asking you shit at all...
...and your poor, pitiful, empty ego still must see you as a victim?
Too friggin' funny...
What makes me despise boynextdoor00 even more than him intentionally screwing another man's wife behind his back...
...is him being even a bigger piece of shit for screwing someone so mentally handicapped.
We had not shared anything about our relationship. You somehow pieced it together from vague comments...
...slammed us with presumptions and accusations.
You're a neat guy. Really swell. Sleep well pittles.
I have The Witcher 2. It was too linear for my taste, so I quit playing after a couple of hours.
Like Reci loves you brah? Don't believe it for a second. Unless of course you're Ulaven. Even then, who knows.
Ann wtf are you talking about? I don't know that lady for her to love me. I don't expect nobody here to love me. Because the feelings are mutual. I'm talking about in real life.
Looks like you've got some barnacles of your own.
Aww, Tarter Sauce!
Can you eat barnacles? Do they go with tartar sauce?
Oh, these questions.
Now I HAVE to know.
Saw off a length of pier, roll it for 20 minutes in boiling water like corn with clams, potatoes, carrots, onion and shrimp. Discard the log and barnacles. Skip the tarter sauce.
That just screams Old Bay.
I'm in.
It is a variation on "stone soup."
You are in?
I'm gonna need a bigger pot.