Hey, Iron Balls.... poster 49 meant have wild monkey sex three times a day, probably all over the house and in as many positions as inhumanly possible. Hope that clears that up for you.
Pwoaaaaahr! Surely this is not possible? But even so, how could she time it so badly to coincide with breakfast, lunch and dinner?
I'm thinking in particular of Mr Sanchez's delicate musical sensibilities here
Danke, danke for the early warning. That saved me from an epileptic seizure for sure.
says a lot about shared experiences or 'bonding' being an integral part of love.
Awww, I hate to be a cynic and you know I am not one...but it kinda screams Stockholm Syndrome to me.
A dog will love an idiot, a cat will only love those worthy of their time.
Hey watch your typing, k?....I had to cover Paco's eyes this morning while he was munching his dental biscuits on my desk obviously distracted from reading that bit. He thinks I am the god of might, abundance and doggy bones....let's not ruin that fantasy for him, eh?
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