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I dated a French guy once. He didn’t have balls; he had “balles.”

Whatever floats your boat, but honestly a french guy :noway:
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Whatever floats your boat, but honestly a french guy :noway:
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If he was South African he would have had “balle”, “eiers” or “knatters”. :roflmao:

Oh, good. It’s not dead. :discodance:

I was kinda worried about it myself. :yay:

You guys worry too much. :2cents:

it’s what keeps us human.

it’s what keeps us human.[/quote]
Ah! The Human Condition.

it’s what keeps us human.[/quote]
Ah! The Human Condition.[/quote]
It’s a living!

Shhhh She is almost asleep

BOO!!!

There, she’s awake again.

BOO!!!

There, she’s awake again.[/quote]
You Bastard!! I just managed to put her to sleep and you stumble in smelling of a brewery, making more noise then a soccer fan during the world cup… :noway:

BOO!!!

There, she’s awake again.[/quote]
You Bastard!! I just managed to put her to sleep and you stumble in smelling of a brewery, making more noise then a soccer fan during the world cup… :noway:[/quote]
I’m a man, dammit! It’s what we do!!!

Sorry I’m late; I had to feed the thread!

Do you have an EXCUSE for being late?

I was pissing by the door when I heard two shats and, realising that I had absolutely nothing to do with them, decided to intervene.

Oh no. Not AGAIN?!

Maybe I misunderstood. I thought the whole point of this thing was…wait, gotta take this call…OK, I’m back.

What?

That reminds me of the time when I went to meet a girl for the first time, in Chicago. I drove all the way up from Indianapolis with a bouquet of flours.

Not flowers. (Although, I brought some of those.) But, FLOURS.

She loved it, but never did agree to marry me.

Probably a good thing.