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Did you honestly think
that I have porn pics of her on this site? I mean, are you THAT hard
up for clown-punching material that you're looking for some faked nude shots
or bad vidcaps of her HERE? MAN, you must be harder up than I thought.
BLEEP! There, I
just e-mailed your wife, kids, priest, boss, dog, and paperboy that you're a
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Please try the following:
- Put your pecker back in your pants and zip up your fly.
There are no nude pics here. As a matter of fact, the odds are that
any "Nude Celebrity" sites you find using Google are either bad pics off
of a video or really bad (or really good) fakes. Unless you just
don't care, then whack away, buddy. Hope ya don't get carpal tunnel
syndrome from doing the knuckle shuffle on the piss pump.
- Turn off the computer, take a shower, brush your teeth, put
on some clean clothes, and go and meet a REAL GIRL. Like, in person,
not in a chat room called "WhiteMseeksHornyF" on AOL, which is probably
where you spent the last seven hours talking to a 47-year old lint
collector who told you he was a 17 year old female high school dropout who
needs to be spanked. When you walk out the front door into the real
world and interact with flesh-and-blood females, you will find out many
new and exciting things, like what a real girl smells like (and no,
holding an open can of tuna to your nose while you club your dummy is not
"just like the real thing.") And, if by some stroke of luck akin to
winning the Irish Sweepstakes you actually get a chance to hop in the rack
with a living, breathing female, you will learn what they feel like.
And then when you are finished, you will learn something else: why
men pay for hookers. We don't pay them for sex, we pay them to just
shut up and leave when we're done.
- Open the
www.drunkbastard.net
home page, and then look for something that won't make you grow hair on
your hands and go blind. Well, we all know that those mother's tales
aren't true, because if it were, we'd all be walking around looking like a
cross between Ray Charles and Chewbacca.
Click the
Back button to try finding a real life, seeing as how you don't have
one. There's more to even YOUR existence than The Hun, Thumbzilla,
or whatever free porn link sites you've been hitting three times a day.
Click
Search to look for some semblance of dignity and self-esteem.
You know what they say, every time you jerk off, all your dead relatives
are watching. And boy, are they laughing their asses off at you
right now.
I mean, to be honest with you, if you really need an
imagination to figure out what that girl looks like naked, then call 911,
because someone has stolen your imagination. Not only can I imagine
her naked, but I can also imagine her turning me down.
HTTP 404 - Stop jerking off on the Internet
Internet Explorer
Kenny at
www.drunkbastard.net wrote this.
Gives you a little insight into the warped, twisted puddle of synapses that
I call my mind, doesn't it?
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