Sprockets

That would be 45-year-old divorcée from 1965 in her lilac bat wings. They sure do clean up nice in Possum Holler! And did it seem like she just about admitted she was taking Jeremy bone again? Can't she get off that thing?

Thank you for once again taking charge and posting this thread. Well isn't he full of. . . .excuses. Also, they would walk off if he got real with them. Kail is Doing a Briana. Chris did not "cheat" on her. She was one hookup of many.

Interesting. I've read that very orthodox Muslim women are huge buyers of sexy lingerie. No one knows what's under there.

I think Andrei has the body, mind and soul of a bouncer, and that is why he got the job as a bouncer. He oozes menace, and while I do think Elizabeth likes to make hersefl moist by irritating him, he is basically just a thug all the way through. She is playing with fire.

Exactly. Azan should have a job. So what if Nicole wants to talk to him all day? Have we see anything else that Nicole wants matter to him? He needs to man up. And the money is coming from the show. This would not be sufficient for the visa, because they want to see continued employment.

No, but it does mean she has small breasts.

I agree Luis was inappropriate, but it's not the first time Olivia has heard that word. Luis should never under any circumstances refer to Olivia's sex life, period. However, he seems to have a very healthy attitude toward sex, and about a woman's choice of what to do with her body. I admire that, but he needs to dial down the creepy.

You can't. The smirk goes all the way through to the back of her head. But I'll watch you try.

Luis didnt have to say "fuck," but I'm on Team Luis for his enlightened "she can do what she wants with her body" attitude. Obviously Molly doesn't agree, even though she is doing what she wants with her body.

I'm her, after a health emergency. I just want to say this in regard to the goat: NO.

Because mentally and emotionally they are 12.

Oh, she is going to so hate sex.

Thank you so much! It is from one of my favorite pieces of my art, called "Heart Like a Sprocket."

Excellent point. I say fuck them.

As have I. Who has not?

Oh, darn. For a minute I thought they might have become interesting.

It's hillbilly butter.

LOL. Let's call the whole thing off.

It did, but Heidi couldn't say "fantasyfuck nightmare." That's an entire rib cage. She had better stay away from barbecue parties.

I'm not a babyologist, but isn't the Roll a bit old for that? Cows are no longer hunted in this country. Jenelle would put it in her name, or he would get one from an acquaintance. He would never deny himself the manly art of manliness. And camo.

By "too Miami" in regard to Margaritas ghastly fantasyfuck nightmare, they meant vile, cheap, disco, bad acid trip. And no one in Miami has dressed like that since the 70s. Or maybe ever.

Hold on, what did I miss? Jace in a crib with a bottle?

And all Azan wants is for her to be the thin person she never was or will be, and to defer to him on every issue, including the care of her own child. They are both ridiculous.

I admit I just want to hear her scream.

Um, I live in rural America, where no one one cares. While the idea of having a little funeral for a stray animal and then writing music about it borders on craycray, out here if something bothers you, you deal with it yourself. Since moving here ten years ago, we have had to tackle a dead fawn, dead coyote pup, several dead rabbits, a partial rabbit stored by something in our mulch pile, and a raccoon head - just the head - left by a predator in the middle of our driveway. When I say "we," of course I mean Mr. Sprockets, because I'm not going near that shit.