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I have certain principles that I strictly adhere to. Those here who don't agree with me, I put on ignore.
Simple.
Just call me the liberal Bill O'Reilly.
Sooo, everyone who disagrees with you gets put on ignore. What an amazing way to expand your world view and expose yourself to new ideas and concepts you may not have encountered otherwise.Let me know how this strategy works out for you in real life. Should be interesting.
jag
This has convinced me to swear off sex completely. I have this morbid fear of bodily fluids and excrement as it is. I mean really, what guy and/or gal goes for the stuff the prankster was asking? I feel like vomiting right now and I bet there's a fetish for that too.
Too bad this one didn't actually get answered. Could've ran with it.Some old lady left a message on the answering machine a while ago...
VM: You have reached the # ******** - please leave a detailed message after the beep and we'll get back to you as soon as possible. *Beep*
Old lady: Hello? Hello? What the hell? *click*
Sigh. Some missed opportunities here, Doc.Well the way she said what the hell was hiliarious.
We even got a message from some arab guy ... lols
Sooo, everyone who disagrees with you gets put on ignore. What an amazing way to expand your world view and expose yourself to new ideas and concepts you may not have encountered otherwise.Let me know how this strategy works out for you in real life. Should be interesting.
jag
Would you like me to convey this message seeing as he has you on block?![]()
Just call me the liberal Bill O'Reilly.
Sigh. Some missed opportunities here, Doc.
Did Runt just say something to me?
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Emetophilia (also vomerophilia): sexual attraction to vomiting
You know you want to be a vominatrix, come on now.
This is stillI got a call at the Comic Shop once.
Me: Dj's Universal Comics.
Caller: whisper whisper
Me: I'm sorry, sir, I can't hear you.
Caller: Do you sell whisper whisper?
Me: I'm having trouble hearing you still, sir. This is a comic book store. Are you looking for a specific comic?
Caller: Do you sell adult comics?
Me: Oooooh, you mean like hentai?
Caller: Bondage Fairies.
Me: Oh, no sir, we don't. But Meltdown in Hollywood does. Want me to give you the number?
Caller: No I can't write it down. Mother might find it. I'll look it up. Thank you.
Seriously, if you are going to buy dirty books, and you are too embarassed to speak out loud, you aren't ready for the dirty books.