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Last night, my wife, with a glint in her eye, produced a pair of fluffy handcuffs and told me to cuff her to the bed. She said that having done this I could then do whatever I wanted.
So, I cuffed her up and then stood back for a few seconds to admire my fine handiwork. Having done this I then headed straight downstairs…where I proceeded to watch the football. Did I do something wrong?
So, I cuffed her up and then stood back for a few seconds to admire my fine handiwork. Having done this I then headed straight downstairs…where I proceeded to watch the football. Did I do something wrong?
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Crumble wrote:
> Heh, brilliant.
Um.
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> Heh, brilliant.
Um.
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Some poem.
Reminds me of a little poem goes like this.
I was walking along the river one day and mary rode up to me on her bike she took off her dress and said "have what you like" the dress didnt fit me so instead I took her bike.
Also what typ of hand cuffs were these were they the light pink fluffy ones or the purple lepord ones?
I was walking along the river one day and mary rode up to me on her bike she took off her dress and said "have what you like" the dress didnt fit me so instead I took her bike.
Also what typ of hand cuffs were these were they the light pink fluffy ones or the purple lepord ones?
You're not married.
Lol...class.
Oh but it was.
It wasn't that good.
Heh, brilliant.
Heh. Nice little story, Flibble.
or better yet went to the pub to watch the match.
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