Splutter!
This afternoon.
Castle Market, Dublin 2.
Jim O’Callaghan writes:
Maybe ask your readers what they think she is doing?!
Any excuse.
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Splutter!
This afternoon.
Castle Market, Dublin 2.
Jim O’Callaghan writes:
Maybe ask your readers what they think she is doing?!
Any excuse.
Presenting?
That’s Clampers’ ma. I’ll have her doing tricks 8-10pm.
“…. is dawn-sing with me
* whispered * cheek to cheek”
No, she’s singing the Derrière.
AAAAAAAAND widda swing of ‘er hips, she started to strip…
Skinning Red Pandas to make a hat?
Triggering her own personal, irreversible Article 50.
Obviously.
Rear Window
Rohu? That’s Hector’s mom.
these are REAL arms!!
Jim, it looks like you staged it so let’s ask you what you were doing?
A long-awaited fantasy with the missus?
is this the same Jim that took the photo of the lads arses
the other day
on the scaffolding
that one happened in your mind, frillz
oh no it didn’t
https://www.broadsheet.ie/2017/06/20/ye-olde-shop/#comments
this Jim O’Callaghan has form when it comes to bottoms
here; can we start the rumour that its FF Jim SC, Spokesperson on Justice, brother of etc
and make him clarify
just for the craic like
Funny you say that because last week I caught him taking a photo of my arse just as I was about to mount my bike on Dawson Street. Had a fierce pervy look on his face too.
Looks like she is having a fart!