As many as you want. The real question is: How many coworkers SHOULD you bone?
As many as you want. The real question is: How many coworkers SHOULD you bone?
It’s got to go to Jeremy Schapp right. It is in his DNA. His own friggin’ father started the show. Nothing lets me know it’s Sunday better than trying to sober up drinking Bloody Mary’s while wondering if Jon Saunders is gonna have to choke a bitch while Mike Lupica or Mitch Albom blabber about nothing.
Part of my Sunday routine for a long time has been watching the Sports Reporters, and thus John has been a large part of that routine. He will be missed.
Hopefully ESPN doesn’t use Lupica to host Sports Reporters now. That is one of the only shows left with some dignity.
You are correct. Much as people whine about them, the NRA was like #239 on Open Secrets as a political donor. They spend a lot more on lobbying and “outside spending” (which I interpret as ad buying), but they’re not buying anybody outright.
I have to be honest, some of the amounts donated by the NRA are SHOCKINGLY low in terms of buying policy. Over the weekend, https://twitter.com/igorvolsky was tweeting the amounts each Republican “thoughts and prayers” congressperson received from the NRA and some of them were like a couple thousand dollars.
AND A GODDESS.
There’s a made-for-TV movie about this starring Neil Patrick Harris and Anne Archer.
“I’m sure it’s nuffing. The mistress didn’t hear annythin!”
This is close enough to how I live that honestly I’m a little resentful of his free rent.
“Honey, I love you, but COULD YOU PLEASE FLUSH THE TOILET”
Once in Milwaukee, the relationship between Dolly and her husband deteriorated further. On August 22, 1922, a fight between them became violent and, fearing for her life, Sanhuber came out of his hidey-hole, grabbed one of Oesterreich’s .25 caliber rifles, and shot three rounds into his chest.
Fuck Jose Bautista. He has the smuggest beard in sports. And I’ve actually met Olivia Munn.
Here are the credits for that supercut, courtesy of Andrew:
Quick, pedantic correction: regular manslaughter actually is an intentional killing. It’s essentially “Yeah you killed someone, and yeah you meant to do it, and no you shouldn’t have done it. But I guess you did have a really good reason/weren’t entirely in control of yourself.”
I feel like your viewpoint is coming across as a bit errant to people here, because anything but condemnation in this community is interpreted as praise. In any case, I don’t think you’ve been wrong about much at all, and that psychology behind why these two men colluded in voyeurism in the first place might be even…
For me it boils down to consent and an expectation of privacy. If you decide to have sex in the woods, in the park, or pretty much any public place, you are in may ways waiving that expectation of privacy. No matter how secluded your are, you are still in a public place. There is nothing you can do to stop some random…
What? I asked a simple question for the sake of conversation and being the devil’s advocate, and within minutes I’m being told to visit a mental health professional because I’m obviously unwell and need professional help. At no point did I say this man was fine, his actions were just or even OKAY. So can you…
No, because obviously this is not a forum in which people are allowed to have differing and layered views as is evidenced by the plethora of comments.
I’ve wiped sitting down my whole life and have never ever come anywhere near the water or what’s in it. Ever. Not even close. And why would you reach between your legs and under your balls? Is this a thing many sitters do? Can we have a poll seeing if that’s the case? I always reach around and wipe balls to back.