Posted on 04/02/2012 12:33:56 PM PDT by trailhkr1
Cops: Accused Prostitute Offered Undercover Officer Sex For Cheeseburgers Off McDonald's Dollar Menu
The woman, the detective reported, replied that the pair could go have sexual intercourse if I bought her two double cheese burgers off the dollar menu at McDonalds. The cop added, I agreed to the deal and purchased the hamburgers for $2.75.
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I always figured a dust bunnie was somebody either coming or going...
;o]
All trains of thought are encouraged, unless they wreck on something ... in which case, we all tidy up while making jokes.
Back from Weight Watchers and the eye doctor. I lost 2.4 lbs. in 3 weeks. Tom got contact lenses. Now we have to go to the Post Orifice because I have two things that need to go out today, and they already delivered in the neighborhood.
One thing after another ...
My train of thought was derailed!
So cute
Cleaning, cleaning, cleaning ... they’ll just get it dirty again!
"Why do I have to make my bed when in a few hours I will be getting back in the bed again?"
Despite the logic she didn't buy it.
Re: dust bunnie. That’s what they taught us when we were kids.
I never got that either. Now I practice it.
There were three Indian squaws.
One slept on a deer skin, one slept on an elk skin, and the third slept on a hippopotamus skin.
All three became pregnant.
The first two each had a baby boy. The one who slept on the hippopotamus skin had twin boys.
This just goes to prove that the sons of squaw of the hippopotamus is equal to the sons of the squaws of the other two hides.
Thank you for third lol today!
And yes, that is a very big deal, thankyouverymuch!
Tricky bunch, us Injuns.
The brewmeister took over the kitchen today; he couldn’t work outdoors secondary to rain. He’s still in there. I have cancelled today for lack of interest, other than having attended to some necessary paperwork and correspondence. My iPod dock played “Starbeast” instead of “The Sociopath Next Door” by Martha Stout out of respect for his disinterest in the soft sciences. He has some great conversations with the cats. How lucky can a lady get?
Well DUH! They skinned a hippopotamus. Sheesh!
Of course.
It’s just like milking a snake. First you have to get the tiny stool.
Not many sentences CAN start with a capital.
Sacramento begins a sentence with a capital.
London, as well.
Constantinople used to, though today it's Istanbul, and — although it's nobody's business but the Turks — I STILL wanna know why Constantinople got the works.
I’ve read “The Sociopath Next Door.” Also, I talk to catz.
I’ve always known that there are good reasons that I like you!
Godspeed, g’night, and see you in the A.M.
G’night, y’all!
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