A Right-Wing Christian Second-Rate Pr0n Blog
"O, thou saucy wench, *now* I suppose you have cut up my breeches and fashioned them into garter belts?", said Master Jefferson.
I see Barrack's interns have started prepping for the job.
I was just sitting here and Ms. Obama came in and stole my grandmother's couch....she said something about making a dress.
Klingon-sized forehead....check.My grandmothers old stockings....check.Zero sex appeal....check.Happy Thursday everyone!
Enough forehead for four heads, eh Dub?
Grinning prostitute to a John: Have you heard the one about the sychophantic middle class white sheepul who voted for Obamalama? They're about to get f**kd more than me at this pharmacy convention! - - - - - - - - Seems that sonofabitch dwarf Reich is free at last... to ply euphemisms for stacking the reverse discrimination race card deck. Watch the pig Charlie Rangle drool so much, the Mall's reflecting pool starts overflowing.
Maybe Nagin's right - I think I'll make some hot chocolate.
What BO wanted to see in the Lincoln bedroom.
I get the feeling the new babysitter doesn't take her job seriously.wv: botican. Just one 'o' away from redundant.
Dude, I was totally gonna score, then Big Jim Slade busted in and carried her away.
At least she's not wearing the drapes...
The Obama girls realize they have presidential daughter reputations to uphold.
According to the Reverend, she can stick around.
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