Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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HA. My dad did a stint as an instructor at Fort Jackson after Korea. Told him I was enlisting in the army. "Hell no you ain't." Okay, Marines. "Nope. Navy or AF." He didn't have an especially fun tour in Korea. Slept with his eyes open.
Went to see the Navy recruiter and the door was locked. AF SSgt next door said, "Hey, come on in. He'll probably be back soon."
“Work with that” meaning playing that 6” clit with a violin bow?
Or smacking it in submission with one of these cockrings?
Edit: not gonna mention two other things you might do with it lol
Suck it with his butthole
The 1st power tour came through Goodland KS but wasn't planning on stopping. I was going to tech school up there and got my instructors to help me get ahold of Drew Harding at Hot Rod. We offered up the tech school (so they could work on their rides if need be). Best friend and I went along with them to Salina KS in his 55 Chevy. Fantastic time.
So..."Unlawful possession of a Cooter"?
Is that his "formal" hooded sweatshirt?
Me likey butt dimples with no "flaps".
Forced out of the house by our parents and told to not come home until the street lights came on. Riding our bikes miles away from home, making up games, learning to be independent, getting in fights and settling squabbles amongst ourselves, dealing with there being winners and losers.. Dealing with minor injuries ourselves
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I told my older boy if the draft comes back, AF is the way to go before the infantry gets him. His little brother would probably ignore me and jump at the guns, mud, and blood crew though. Dammit, why can’t he be smart, like his mother?
Tineye.com is your friend
A picture from a Russian bunker in Ukraine. A WWII vintage sniper rifle and an anti-drone rifle.
I’m guessing that she is a woman Dirty D would like to meet.
I walked out on that movie.
But you weren't the last ones, you just grew up and claim it constantly lolForced out of the house by our parents and told to not come home until the street lights came on. Riding our bikes miles away from home, making up games, learning to be independent, getting in fights and settling squabbles amongst ourselves, dealing with there being winners and losers.. Dealing with minor injuries ourselves
According to this I should be named Randy Savage
I mean with all the zeros in that bank account why not?
