To: jellybean
Retro-sexual Alert! :D
2 posted on
01/15/2004 3:24:04 PM PST by
NYC GOP Chick
("Markets can remain irrational longer than you can remain solvent" -- John Maynard Keynes)
To: NYC GOP Chick
Waxing? As in cover with wax, press on paper, let harden and rip the paper off? Performed under general anesthesia, correct? Sweet mother of pearl, that has gotta hurt.
28 posted on
01/15/2004 6:33:46 PM PST by
NonValueAdded
("Either you are with us, or you are with the terrorists." GWB 9/20/01)
To: NYC GOP Chick
Psshaaw!
I heard you really have to have balls to wax.
lol
29 posted on
01/15/2004 6:36:57 PM PST by
Snagglepuss
(The mooses say: don't refer to our legs as limbs please.)
To: NYC GOP Chick
OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.
32 posted on
01/15/2004 8:02:03 PM PST by
Dan from Michigan
("And it's worth the sweat, and it's worth the pain, cause the chance may never come again" -)
To: Howlin; Ed_NYC; MonroeDNA; widgysoft; Springman; Timesink; dubyaismypresident; Grani; coug97; ...
TMI! TMI!
Just damn.
If you want on the list, FReepmail me. This IS a high-volume PING list...
46 posted on
01/15/2004 8:37:13 PM PST by
mhking
(I like my coffee extra crunchy, thank you...)
To: sauropod
You're going to love this one.
And all your favorite people are already here. ;D
To: NYC GOP Chick; hellinahandcart; Lil'freeper; countrydummy
Well, I see this is going to be an interesting topic!
The only thing I wax is poetic!
58 posted on
01/16/2004 4:05:06 AM PST by
sauropod
(Graduate, Boortz Institute for Insensitivity Training)
To: NYC GOP Chick
Some guys will do anything to get a lady (excuse me, beautician) to handle the equipment down there.
76 posted on
01/16/2004 10:11:17 AM PST by
weegee
To: NYC GOP Chick
"The details of my life are quite inconsequential.... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe.
At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it."
--Dr. Evil,
Austin Powers

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