No one would need to push you Frank you doddering old fuck. Just get you to the top of the stairs. You would take of the rest.
Try to get control. I realize I've got you rattled...but at least try to retain some self-respect.
No one would need to push you Frank you doddering old fuck. Just get you to the top of the stairs. You would take of the rest.
Try to get control. I realize I've got you rattled...but at least try to retain some self-respect.
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Says Frank as he shits himself again.
I gotta acknowledge. Laughing at you almost does that!
You are a joke!
Frank you are repeating yourself. Again. A sure sign of dementia. And once again, why does a grown man have so many pictures of young boys so readily available on his computer? What kind of adult does that?
Just want you to see that you are a little boy in that cute costume. You must be very proud when Mommy lets you wear it outside.
You are a joke.
I do not think so Frank. So once again, why does a grown man have so many pictures of young boys so readily available on his computer?
I do not think so Frank. So once again, why does a grown man have so many pictures of young boys so readily available on his computer?
You better get back to the port hole and keep looking for the golden rivet, squid, before you get into trouble.
It is a valid question. Still waiting on an answer.
Frank you are repeating yourself. Again. A sure sign of dementia. And once again, why does a grown man have so many pictures of young boys so readily available on his computer? What kind of adult does that?