would you rather suck three random Men in a dirty bathroom to completion For a Billion dollars
or.... Have A beautiful woman decide when you wake up and go to sleep for the rest of your life, she loves you and is Devoted to you
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2018 9:11 pm
by zombiehead
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2018 9:33 pm
by Chad
$1 billion is Dumb and inconceivable if you get your mouth filled with disease. I should've said 1 million
games are only fun when the rules make sense
it made me sad Josh died that way; not emotionally sad, more like Proving brutality right
he had some sort of Armenian background; always angry about the lack of attention to the genocide of his people
He was probably sad and desperate. Did dumb stuff To flee his own heart. Sad shit
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2018 9:43 pm
by cxwx
“My Armenian grandfather stuffed your Jewish grandfather in an oven” - Joshua Martin esquire.
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2018 1:46 am
by The Real MPD
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2018 2:10 am
by The Real MPD
I hope you die of cancer Chad.
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2018 9:30 am
by riley-o
This boils down to love or money basically, right ? Except with the M. Night Shamalam twist that three guys cum in my mouth for some Chad reason.
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2018 7:02 pm
by FVBTVS
twist : the 3 dicks all belong to DLF
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2018 3:29 pm
by featherboa
wait, the woman can decide when I go to sleep, and it just happens?
Re: would you rather? Gametime
Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2018 10:27 pm
by cxwx
His arm would dart out seizing a flood of light in his fist. His eyes entered everything like a needle even yet - penetrated, looped, emerged - and he hung these pictures in a string around his neck. For hours he fingered the air obscenely, when he moved, he felt them click. He would say to his wife: “here’s your vulva, it’s next to the nose of the beagle”; or he’d say “ here’s your blood, dark as wet bark” or he’d say “here are the stools your bowels are shaping”; on and on until she struck him
