It is a sign of the well raised when an opportunity for the most vile of puns arises and is not taken.
Weedless
Looks like like yer ma’s knickers :D
meadowlark
Ouch
Neilo
*Sigh* I miss Mani
Mikeyfex
I was just saying to myself yesterday that the early “Clampers’ Ma” era was the golden era of Broadsheet.
Neilo
Your ma was the Golden Era of Broadsheet. See what I mean? Weak sauce, people!
Kieran NYC
+ Cabra West
sǝɯǝɯʇɐpɐq
I was just saying to myself yesterday that the early “Clampers’ Ma” era was the golden era of Broadsheet.
I was in Rehab that week.
I don’t know whether to take your comment as a challenge or an insult.
But I’m lazy, so whatever…
Pawel
I was in Rehab that week.
That do not seem like money well spend.
May it be possible for you to get refund?
Starina
i was on Redondo Beach in LA once, right at sunset, and as I stood barefoot at the waterline gazing at the wonderous ocean before me…my feet suddenly started sinking and i realised hundreds of tiny crabs were swarming over my feet.
Of course, THEN my local friend warned me that they come out at sunset and to watch out for them. I’m not usually squeamish but my poor senses couldn’t handle it.
It is a sign of the well raised when an opportunity for the most vile of puns arises and is not taken.
Looks like like yer ma’s knickers :D
Ouch
*Sigh* I miss Mani
I was just saying to myself yesterday that the early “Clampers’ Ma” era was the golden era of Broadsheet.
Your ma was the Golden Era of Broadsheet. See what I mean? Weak sauce, people!
+ Cabra West
I was just saying to myself yesterday that the early “Clampers’ Ma” era was the golden era of Broadsheet.
I was in Rehab that week.
I don’t know whether to take your comment as a challenge or an insult.
But I’m lazy, so whatever…
I was in Rehab that week.
That do not seem like money well spend.
May it be possible for you to get refund?
i was on Redondo Beach in LA once, right at sunset, and as I stood barefoot at the waterline gazing at the wonderous ocean before me…my feet suddenly started sinking and i realised hundreds of tiny crabs were swarming over my feet.
Of course, THEN my local friend warned me that they come out at sunset and to watch out for them. I’m not usually squeamish but my poor senses couldn’t handle it.
They’re attracted to hairy ankles, Starina