Yup.

That might have happened if he violated his wife’s orders. She basically told him that the days of the son(Willie) wrasstling gators and the husband(Junior) doing the shooting were over. That from then on Willie would do the shooting. In any event Willie and Junior split up when Willie formed his own boat team.

https://theweeklyday.com/2013/04/18/swa…

Actually, I’m even surprised there are more than one victim considering that he’s a filmmaker and photographer. He could get all the trophies he needs to relive molesting just one victim and have it last him a lifetime.

You also can’t claim “Very few people who are old enough to remember the case in the early 90s believe Dylan” because there’s no accurate way to measure that. What can be said, however, is that, most often, when people have expressed doubt about Dylan’s story, it has been based on misinformation like you have here…

I’m a reasonable guy. I’m grounded in reality. I can separate fact from fiction. I’m not into LARPing or cosplay or going to cons.

I don’t know why, but for me, Hayley Atwell as Agent Carter pushed every button to 11. Maybe 12. Will we see her character in anything again???

The first amendment a mystery to so many....

would you take a look at his web site? It’s obvious he’s a “they.” But thanks for the condescending tolerance lesson.

Exactly. Rapid fire mmmmm to mmmmno. (And I would say “samesies”, or “twinsies” since I had the exact same reaction, but those are also blights upon our language.) So yeah, I experienced a similar response.

Right? He’s going to be some woman’s hot, yet extremely disappointing honeymoon fuck.

Look. People who defend these virginity types act like it’s a neutral, thus totally respectable choice. But guys/women like this think the rest of us pro-sex people are sluts and used cars. So I have zero inclination to respect their choice. I respect their right to make it, but not the choice itself. Fuck’em.

“Flood my guts” just might be the grossest thing I’ve read today. In this bleak and vile cesspool that is the internet, that’s downright impressive. I’m not sure what the prize is, but you win it.

Nope - he can flood my guts. I won’t even keep a condom in the same room.
“Make me pregnant daddy”

If anyone ever needed a demonstration of how dangerous cognitive dissonance can be, it's this.

Wow. Now that would be epic. I love durian (and I'm a random white Mexican girl) but I still think the durian slogan should be: "durian: when you want loved ones to wonder whether or not you eat feces."

Right? I am disgusting and will eat a container in one day if I'm not careful. Honestly, this is a better plan than Dave might have realized. Ply me with enough yummy stuff and I'll make out with you.

I gifted Garden Durian Cream Wafers this New Years to a friend with instructions they were for him only. This meant everyone eventually tried them last night. They're best summed up by the quote, "Even Doritos and alcohol aren't covering up these durian belches!" They'll put a serious damper on most kissing unless…

Cheese breath is a no. Crackers are cool.

This man is a bitter bitter man. If he likes dudes I would have happily kissed him. Instead I ate cheese and crackers by myself.