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Sunday, November 19, 2006 (#64)

Maple Queef and his lover.

Maple Queef is reunited with the hashit.  And is that a race shirt he's wearing?  For shame.

 

Mustard Panties asks where she should go to put on her jock strap.

 

LuvBug69 will kick your ass.

"Yeah, it's freaking cold."

 

I'm so ramp I almost didn't make it down the drunk!

You can hardly see the tracking anklet in this photo of Mustard Panties.

 

Here comes Maple with his murse (man purse).

 

It must be sunny.

SKB prepares to open her beer with her thighs.

 

"Do NOT go in there - whew!"

 

Maple Queef happy.  Maple Queef clap!

Now all the thieves know where drunkards live.

Nice stern!

I wonder why this photo was taken.

 

CB&T is a lucky lady.

The lights are on, but nobody's home.

 

Gag A Bone is also a lucky lady.

Sticky Banana prepares to toss some salad.

 

This is one sleepy squirrel.

Proof you should never get between a hasher and their beer.

 

POS photo 1

POS photo 2

Hugh Heifer took a photo of this abandoned Toyota before it was towed away.

 

Hugh: "And the fish was really big, really!"

Here's Hugh telling some war stories.

 

Here's everyone drinking to make Hugh's war stories more interesting.

 

And here's where Cooter hit me with the tire iron...

MP showing some battle scars.

 

"You won't like it when I'm angry."

Here's CumOnDown looking his best.

 

Well, you BETTER not be out of big pink drinks in oversized martini glasses or you'll be staring at the business end of a hissy fit, mister!

The bartender just told the guy in the center they were out of Shirly Temple mix.

 

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