I am a slacking bastard aren’t I?
Yes Great One, you are a worthless piece of shit indeed.
No linkage yesterday. No podcast today. I’ve simply got too many moving pieces floating around right now. I think (he said with great confidence) this coming weekend will be some down time and I can get busy with the casting of the pod.
But one never knows until one knows.
On top of that the weather is forecasted to be not totally shitty (weekend is 60s and sunny) and the college girls are back in town. Thus I’ve added distractions.
And just in case you’re wondering, the missing pieces of 12 foot long metal were found. Exactly where I suspected they would be. The fucking zoomers just didn’t bother to look.
Speaking of looking, have a look at these.
- Which one would you brush up against?
- Red. Yummy red.
- Define what you mean by “the cute one”.
- Nice waves.
- Never give up chycks. Contain them.
- I’d go to London with her.
- You may have a wrench but you still can’t red pill chycks.
- Volleyball chycks are not impressed by your activism.
- I’ll take that over a sex doll. Maybe it’s just me though.
- This is what men desire. Not wall-hitters.
- Men > Women… But girls are way more cute and cuddly.
- That’s the kinda strange candy TGO likes to lick.
- She’s not Russian but I’m willing to sacrifice for my country and bang her anyhow.
- What women should do.
- That’s organic.
- Volleyball chycks are a thing. Who knew?
- Girls send each other secret signals.
- Adam Piggott don’t like redheads. Which means more for me.
- Trad Thot or not, still hot.






















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