An imaginary conversation, overheard on a non-existent cigar board, far, far away.
Originally Posted by Hugh Jego
Originally Posted by CoventryCrap86
Originally Posted by Hugh Jego
Originally Posted by CoventryCrap86
An imaginary conversation, overheard on a non-existent cigar board, far, far away.
Originally Posted by Hugh Jego
Originally Posted by CoventryCrap86
Originally Posted by Hugh Jego
Originally Posted by CoventryCrap86
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bending over and reaching for the Crisco
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