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I think I have the translation - " ...and I only date with my own species... "
weight 454 pounds,,,,,dispatch ( we do not need the size of the engine)
The ol' 454 cube V8... man, that takes me back. With gas at 4 bucks a gallon or more, I bet there aren't many of them still running around Wyoming. I think they were good for about 10mpg, more like 5 the way she drives.
Despite the high cost of living, it continues to be popular.
I had something like that happen to me recently, i injured my right foot so i had foot wrapped in dressings and i couldn't get it into a shoe, so i had to wear a loose sandal.
Anyways i got on a bus to head into town and too the doctor's for a check-up on said foot.
Well i had got on and bus was half-packed of people, so i got a seat, and pointed my foot out towards the aile, anyways a big fucking fat arseed bitch, gets on a storms up the aile and drops a huge shopping bag on my foot.
Well i scream, so loud that the bus driver braks hard, and every other person stares at me, while i curse and scream every horrid word anyone can dream about.
Well bus driver runs down, to find out what happened, and i told him to move the fat bitch away from me before i kill her, as my foot at this stage was in agony.
well the poor bus driver made the fat bitch move to very back of bus and i was moved to front of bus, just to keep us apart, and when we got into town a inspector had to come on and help me get off and then he had to get me a taxi so i could get to doctors office, without me killing that fucking bitch, when she eventually gets off that bus.
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