Airstrip One
Completely Effed
Next time you kiss your wife, the taste will be my dick.
See, you can't prove it. No pictures, no proof.
Next time you kiss your wife, the taste will be my dick.
Nigger.
See, you can't prove it. No pictures, no proof.
How do you manage to look in the mirror knowing I took your bitch from you, boy?
Awww. The effeminate one has learned a new word to say behind the safety of keyboard. How cute.
How do you manage to look in the mirror knowing I took your bitch from you, boy?
That sounds like an admission of being a neo-Nazi tranny, since you offered a cheap retort, instead of a rebuttal.
Don't need pictures just that taste you get when you kiss your wife.
HA! I bet you are still a virgin. From a female anyway.
Why don't you send back you sock Sailor. He's more entertaining that you, coon boy.
Well, I kissed her today, so, I'm calling you a liar. Which fits, because all you ever do is tell lies. You are a gutless coward with no character. You southern, by any chance?
Well, I kissed her today, so, I'm calling you a liar. Which fits, because all you ever do is tell lies. You are a gutless coward with no character. You southern, by any chance?
Or testicular fortitude.
Prove he's my sock.
Or testicular fortitude.
Not based on what I do to your bitch, coon.
Prove he's not.
Not what your bitch said, n-lover.
Don't dodge, little bitch. Prove your claims or STFU.