Carne Seca
Well-Known Member
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Pretty damned fast. I can duck and weave like a drunken spider monkey.
in a solanum virus outbreak, couchlock is not your friend.
how fast could you clock a 50 yard dash in an aluminium scale, zed-tooth resistant vestment, sleeves and gorget?
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something along these lines, but with sleeves and a stock, total weight about 12 pounds, mostly centered on the shoulders and hips?
I can work a train. This ain't shit.
TMI homey.
what you do in the bedroom should stay between you and the 10-20 other consenting adults that make up a respectable train.
it's all good.
no pics needed.![]()
You have a filthy mind.
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This kind of train.
You have a filthy mind.
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This kind of train.
if so, the gay olympics might be awesome. full beards, evening gowns and stilletto heels in a cross country stile race. that shit would be badass. i can see it now, highlights in slo-mo while survivor's eye of the tiger plays, as a dude with a vandyke hits the last hurdle in pink chiffon and a bustle...
his chest hair waving gently in the breeze, two guys behind him racing for second, neck and neck, their hoop skirts clanging together like chariot wheels in Ben Hur, sparks flying from the contact of the steel rings, a fallen competitor wailing in dismay by the side of the track, futilely trying to gather up the rhinestoines that fell from his matching handbag during a collision...
so dramatic. like chariots of fire.
This is what the rest of the country thinks of when they hear "San Fransisco"
that may be but at least we can spell san francisco.
Doc,
What you describe is, "The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert," meets the Olympics.