Pinched out a chunk of meat 'tween my thumb and diddle finger when the fence gate popped into the latch.

Hurt like a son-of-a-*****.

My blood tasted like copper plus something sweet and familiar.

Over in the weeds some rabbits were humping.

But the wind said "the days are getting shorter now," and it carried a faint smell of Joe Burrow.

So all was well.

I rubbed some dirt on it and went back to work.

ALrighty then....

Might be time for Fred to require mod approval before starting new threads...

(07-02-2020, 10:56 AM)Nicomo Cosca Wrote: Might be time for Fred to require mod approval before starting new threads...

Why do you hate freedom?

No, Woo peed on the rug.

Too much information

(07-05-2020, 06:59 PM)masonbengals fan Wrote: Too much information

Or maybe not enough?

Tell us more about these rabbits, Fred

(07-02-2020, 01:02 AM)fredtoast Wrote: Pinched out a chunk of meat 'tween my thumb and diddle finger when the fence gate popped into the latch.

Hurt like a son-of-a-*****.

My blood tasted like copper plus something sweet and familiar.

Over in the weeds some rabbits were humping.

But the wind said "the days are getting shorter now," and it carried a faint smell of Joe Burrow.

So all was well.

I rubbed some dirt on it and went back to work.

Your rambling thread sounds like a "House" episode I watched today. Patient ended up having an STD. Might want to make a Dr's appointment for precautionary reasons just to be sure.  

I hate this damn virus last night I went down on this girl and I forgot I had my mask on