My white truffle oil has white truffle shavings in it. Regardless: Delicious.
My white truffle oil has white truffle shavings in it. Regardless: Delicious.
Or...at the top. I don't understand things.
It's unlikely anyone will notice this all the way down here at the bottom but something must be said! Truffle oil is Dog's Own Magic Sauce. And yes, it does have truffle shavings in it. Otherwise it's just olive oil. Peace.
Here is the info page for BUB. It details all her unique qualities.
Anyone else notice the store on the other corner?
Can we do a Christina/Idris combo? Because that would be...uh...
I don't know where to begin with this. Am I the only woman who understood your initial statement? A woman's hairy, sweaty bits can smell similar/the same? And am I the only one who isn't profoundly insulted by the idea of a man sharing his opinion on vagina smell?
What about Scarlett Johansson?
Ouch! Though I think if that happened, the place would get burned down. Oklahoma's collective hatred for the WBC is pretty strong. Worst. Neighbors. EVER.
The internet is making it harder and harder to be this kind of jaw-flapping douche. Oklahoma, like the rest of the "fly-over states", suffers from isolationism. The NeoCons go around fellating each other under their big happy dome of white Christian righteousness. But when shit like this goes national, there is no…
Whoa, whoa, whoa. There are many of us here who do not, in fact, hate fags. And we have a hell of a time trying to watch out for all Okies, not just the white male Republican ones. Oh, and straight. And rich.
But he isn't holding for a friend, is he? His cosmic lotto number came up when it was time to add another member to the Cumberbatch family, three-hundred years after the fact. We choose friends. We choose to participate in criminal activity. He didn't choose to be born a Cumberbatch and he didn't choose to own slaves.…
Doesn't seem to work at all.
Huzzah! Naveen! I was dreaming- er, I mean thinking - about him just the other day.
Huzzah! Naveen! I was dreaming- er, I mean thinking - about him just the other day.
Huzzah! Naveen! I was dreaming- er, I mean thinking - about him just the other day.
Huzzah! Naveen! I was dreaming- er, I mean thinking - about him just the other day.
I could watch that neck for hours.
But that's just a picture of a Greek sculpt- oh, wait...
But that's just a picture of a Greek sculpt- oh, wait...