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Prince stories Does anyone have any cool Prince stories where they met him or were close to meeting him? I have never met him but I did come close to I guess in a way. The first time I was on public transportaion reading a book, I was like 16 at the time and this older black man approched me and asked if I ever done modeling. He said Prince (well he was the symbol back then) was filming a new video at Pasiley Park and he gave me a card. My parents were like no way. Danm, Prince and I could be married by now!!! LOL.
The second time was like a year later during the spring. I went to school downtown St. Paul at the time and always at lunch at this place called the Depot. I was just walking there untill I noticed a whole group of people just swarming around outside the old Depot builing. There were cameras and I was kinda annoyed. Then I started looking around and notice members of the NPG and then I look over and I see MAYTE! She was wearing a short blue dress and was taling to some woman.She looked so pretty but I was struck by how short she was! Then out of nowhere a tall secret service looking guy was like "Hi can I help you?" I was like "Oh my god! It's Mayte!" He was like "Yep!" I started looking around for Prince didn't see him though but did see a limo. I was guessing wherever Mayte was Prince was sure to be lurking around as I was sure he didn't let her go far. Didn't see my little hunnie though, Mr. Secret Service man was anxious for me to leave. So I found somewhere eles to grab lunch. Well just a fun story. Anyone eles? | |
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oh Lord honey..you are baiting me into this thread....i can tell you some shit... GlamSlamKid...The resident clown on Prince.orgy
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glamslamkid said: oh Lord honey..you are baiting me into this thread....i can tell you some shit...
FABRICATOR!!! Miguel  MyeternalgrattitudetoPhil&Val.Herman said "We want sweaty truckers at the truck stop! We want cigar puffing men that look like they wanna beat the living daylights out of us" Val"sporking is spooning with benefits" | |
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Krystal666 said: Danmit Glamslamkid you have to tell! Please, Please, Please!!!
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glamslamkid said: oh Lord honey..you are baiting me into this thread....i can tell you some shit...
After one of my many jam sessions with His Royal badness, he was giving me a ride back to my downtown MPLS apartment. It was an unusually quiet ride..so i decided to turn the radio on...I go to reach for the dial, and he smacks my hand and says "YEEEEEOOOOOWWWGEEEDOWW!!DON'T YOU AAAAAVER TOUCH MAH RADIO BOI!!!" and i said "but it's quiet, and you're not talking to me like you used to." and he said "IF YOU WAWN SOME MUUSIC...BOI DO YOU KNOW WHO YA RIDIN' WIFF? WHO YA FUCKIN' WIFF? I AM PRANCE. I AM MUSIC. WHEN I FUCK, I'M THANKIN ABOUT THE PURSEY, I'M THANKIN BOUT BONGOS AND SHITYYYYYOOOOOWWAAHH." So i said "okay, well just hum something.." This fool pulls a fucking harmonica out of the glove compartment. While he had it open, i saw something sparkly...i opened it back up and pulled out a rubber glove with o(+> on it in sparkly glitter. So i look at him and say "Wha-what's this?? Prince, we talked about your little "projects", and now you're doing them behind my back??" and he says "I WAS BAWED." yeah, i bet he was. So he puts the harmonica to his mouth, and gives me a harmonic version of Wet Dream Cousin...i think there's a boot circulating..i'm not sure. and we're not allowed to discuss boots here. So while he's playing the 'monica and distracted, i turn the radio on. I'm flicking through the stations, then i hear this distinct drum pattern....i tap Prince on the shoulder and say..."what's this? when did you put this song out??" I don't know what song he thought it was but he said "OH, THAT'S OLD NEWS HONEY. I'M WORKIN ON SOME NEW SHIT ABOUT ME LOVING TO BE SEXY..." So i'm trying to figure out what this song is..then the chorus comes..."OH, OH SHEEEEEIIIIILAA..." Prince SLAMS on the breaks, looks at the radio, turns a bright cherry red, stands up in the car(believe me, he's short enough..) and lets out a sware' of bitch sounds. I'm thinking he's a tad pissed...so i grab on his uneven coat and say "Prince, calm down!! and you're holding traffic up!!" he looks at me with those googley hazel eyes and FLIES right out of the damn car. I don't know where he's going, and i DIDN'T know he could fly...so i'm still listening to the radio, then i hear this sound like the tape was being ripped out of the tape player...then i hear Prince yelling at the DJ.. "THIS IS BLAZZPHUMAY...WHO TOLD YOU TO PLAY THIS?" The DJ says "I-I'm sorry your badness!! It's on the playlist..." so P says "WHO AW THEM MOTOSKOOTERS???WHY THAY USIN' MY LINNY?" The DJ says.."It's some new group called Ready For the World...they're from London or some shit.." P says "BULLSHIT. I RECAWGNIZE A DETRAWT ACCENT WHEN I HEAR ONE." "...detrawt??" "YES DAMMIT. DETRAWT! DETRAWT! DETRAWT MICHIGAN" The DJ knows better than to correct Prince..So he comes back to the car, makes a U-turn in the busy ass intersection, and i say "Where are we going??" and he says "DETRAWT" and i'm thinking ".....why does he want to go fishing all of a sudden..." So i ask him what "DETRAWT" is and he says "DETRAWT! DETRAWT! DETRAWT MICHIGAN" And i say..."...you mean Detroit? And where did you get such a funky ass accent??" By then he's so hooked on finding these guys that my words are going right over his head. So we're flying on this busy ass highway, and make it from MPLS to Detrawt in record time. We walk into this Wrecka Stow...and starts throwing shit yelling "ALL THESE WRECKAS !!! ALL THESE WRECKAS!! I CAME TO DETRAWT AND I SEE ALL THESE WRECKAS!! I HOPE READY FAW THE WURLD IS READY FOR A MPLS AZZ SWOOPINYYYYYEEOOOOOWWWWWAAHAEH.." Everybody in there is as confused as i am. So someone asks "What the hell is MPLS??" P pulls a drumstick out of his pants and throws it right at the guy's neck!! and i'm thinking ".....is that what i felt when we were kissing in the car??" So just as people start running out of the store in a panic, these 6 familiar jheri-curls... the lead singer looks at Prince and says..."YU took mah drum patterring, ah simplay tuuk it bagck." Now i'm confused as FUCK. Prince looks at him and says "WE HAD A DEAL!!!" then the lead singer replies "Yu broke the cawntract. The deal is awf...fellas??" As the RTW henchwomen begin to surround us, Prince lets out an earth shattering "EEHHHHHYOOOOOWWWWWAAAAA!!!!!", stomps his foot, and begins to sping furiously and glow a bright purple. Then he stops, and next thing i know, this "being" is standing in front of me with typhoon hair, Bootzilla Starchild glasses, blue-violet tights, a gold and purple crushed velvet bulletproof vest on, and these 5 inch platform heels with "PP" on the toe in gold lettering...so i say "P-P-Prince...is that you??" And he says "I Am not PrinCE...i AM CamillE..." Once again, i'm confused as all hell...then the lead singer says "SSSSS AH, AH, AH,...DEEDLEDEEDLELEEEEE!!!!!" and glows a bright white, and the whold band merges with him and they become this HUGE black man with white hair and a beard, angel wings, and a gold staff...Camille says "WE'RE TAKING THIS TO THE STREETS OF MPLS!!!!!" So they both fly off, and leave me in the demolished wrecka store. I'm not following their asses...plus, i'm hungry. And we were supposed to have dinner with delores or dorothy parker or some bitch..whoever..There's a litte T.V. on the counter, so i turn on the news seeing as how this is where P's ass will end up. So i'm watching the news, then there's this news break, lo and behold, the camera puts the camera on this little man in all purple, and this fat black man in all white having a butterfly contest. So i'm watching it, and Prince takes it all the way to the ground into a split, and all these people watching get hype and egg them on. Then the RTW man tries it and his kneecaps explode...so the RTW man explodes, and the band members are laying out in the street, clothes all ripped up and shit...and CamillE yells out "I JUST GLAMSLAMMED YOUR ASS. PICK YOUR SHIT UP AND GO BACK TO DETRAWT AND DO YOUR OWN SHIT. BUT REMEMBER, I'M WATCHING YOUR ASSES. GAME.BLOUSES." Then he goes off into the air...then he comes walking back into the wrecka store like NOTHING happened, looks at me and says... "WHERE CAN I GET SOME MAWFFINS ROUND HEEYUH???" i just say "Oh Prince.." then we have a passionate kiss and go look for a restaurant. ..can't ya'll tell i'm bored?? [Edited 12/15/04 11:05am] GlamSlamKid...The resident clown on Prince.orgy
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*****glamslamkid, great story thats definately withn the realm  it gives another view on the cold treatment "Ready 4 the world" got when they drove down from Flint 4 P's birthday party n '86, thought they were n there until the "fire drill" when they got totally dissed....ah the early days...if i tell a story ya'll might not appreciate my strange But True view on the little man... its definately not n the same Light of a lot of what i read on the org... | |
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You know, Glamslam, U R missing UR calling. U should be a fiction writer. | |
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1sexymf said: You know, Glamslam, U R missing UR calling. U should be a fiction writer.
People tell me i should be a comedian. I don't think i'm funny though. GlamSlamKid...The resident clown on Prince.orgy
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Ok guys I ment real stories not fantasies. | |
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glamslamkid said: glamslamkid said: oh Lord honey..you are baiting me into this thread....i can tell you some shit...
After one of my many jam sessions with His Royal badness, he was giving me a ride back to my downtown MPLS apartment. It was an unusually quiet ride..so i decided to turn the radio on...I go to reach for the dial, and he smacks my hand and says "YEEEEEOOOOOWWWGEEEDOWW!!DON'T YOU AAAAAVER TOUCH MAH RADIO BOI!!!" and i said "but it's quiet, and you're not talking to me like you used to." and he said "IF YOU WAWN SOME MUUSIC...BOI DO YOU KNOW WHO YA RIDIN' WIFF? WHO YA FUCKIN' WIFF? I AM PRANCE. I AM MUSIC. WHEN I FUCK, I'M THANKIN ABOUT THE PURSEY, I'M THANKIN BOUT BONGOS AND SHITYYYYYOOOOOWWAAHH." So i said "okay, well just hum something.." This fool pulls a fucking harmonica out of the glove compartment. While he had it open, i saw something sparkly...i opened it back up and pulled out a rubber glove with o(+> on it in sparkly glitter. So i look at him and say "Wha-what's this?? Prince, we talked about your little "projects", and now you're doing them behind my back??" and he says "I WAS BAWED." yeah, i bet he was. So he puts the harmonica to his mouth, and gives me a harmonic version of Wet Dream Cousin...i think there's a boot circulating..i'm not sure. and we're not allowed to discuss boots here. So while he's playing the 'monica and distracted, i turn the radio on. I'm flicking through the stations, then i hear this distinct drum pattern....i tap Prince on the shoulder and say..."what's this? when did you put this song out??" I don't know what song he thought it was but he said "OH, THAT'S OLD NEWS HONEY. I'M WORKIN ON SOME NEW SHIT ABOUT ME LOVING TO BE SEXY..." So i'm trying to figure out what this song is..then the chorus comes..."OH, OH SHEEEEEIIIIILAA..." Prince SLAMS on the breaks, looks at the radio, turns a bright cherry red, stands up in the car(believe me, he's short enough..) and lets out a sware' of bitch sounds. I'm thinking he's a tad pissed...so i grab on his uneven coat and say "Prince, calm down!! and you're holding traffic up!!" he looks at me with those googley hazel eyes and FLIES right out of the damn car. I don't know where he's going, and i DIDN'T know he could fly...so i'm still listening to the radio, then i hear this sound like the tape was being ripped out of the tape player...then i hear Prince yelling at the DJ.. "THIS IS BLAZZPHUMAY...WHO TOLD YOU TO PLAY THIS?" The DJ says "I-I'm sorry your badness!! It's on the playlist..." so P says "WHO AW THEM MOTOSKOOTERS???WHY THAY USIN' MY LINNY?" The DJ says.."It's some new group called Ready For the World...they're from London or some shit.." P says "BULLSHIT. I RECAWGNIZE A DETRAWT ACCENT WHEN I HEAR ONE." "...detrawt??" "YES DAMMIT. DETRAWT! DETRAWT! DETRAWT MICHIGAN" The DJ knows better than to correct Prince..So he comes back to the car, makes a U-turn in the busy ass intersection, and i say "Where are we going??" and he says "DETRAWT" and i'm thinking ".....why does he want to go fishing all of a sudden..." So i ask him what "DETRAWT" is and he says "DETRAWT! DETRAWT! DETRAWT MICHIGAN" And i say..."...you mean Detroit? And where did you get such a funky ass accent??" By then he's so hooked on finding these guys that my words are going right over his head. So we're flying on this busy ass highway, and make it from MPLS to Detrawt in record time. We walk into this Wrecka Stow...and starts throwing shit yelling "ALL THESE WRECKAS !!! ALL THESE WRECKAS!! I CAME TO DETRAWT AND I SEE ALL THESE WRECKAS!! I HOPE READY FAW THE WURLD IS READY FOR A MPLS AZZ SWOOPINYYYYYEEOOOOOWWWWWAAHAEH.." Everybody in there is as confused as i am. So someone asks "What the hell is MPLS??" P pulls a drumstick out of his pants and throws it right at the guy's neck!! and i'm thinking ".....is that what i felt when we were kissing in the car??" So just as people start running out of the store in a panic, these 6 familiar jheri-curls... the lead singer looks at Prince and says..."YU took mah drum patterring, ah simplay tuuk it bagck." Now i'm confused as FUCK. Prince looks at him and says "WE HAD A DEAL!!!" then the lead singer replies "Yu broke the cawntract. The deal is awf...fellas??" As the RTW henchwomen begin to surround us, Prince lets out an earth shattering "EEHHHHHYOOOOOWWWWWAAAAA!!!!!", stomps his foot, and begins to sping furiously and glow a bright purple. Then he stops, and next thing i know, this "being" is standing in front of me with typhoon hair, Bootzilla Starchild glasses, blue-violet tights, a gold and purple crushed velvet bulletproof vest on, and these 5 inch platform heels with "PP" on the toe in gold lettering...so i say "P-P-Prince...is that you??" And he says "I Am not PrinCE...i AM CamillE..." Once again, i'm confused as all hell...then the lead singer says "SSSSS AH, AH, AH,...DEEDLEDEEDLELEEEEE!!!!!" and glows a bright white, and the whold band merges with him and they become this HUGE black man with white hair and a beard, angel wings, and a gold staff...Camille says "WE'RE TAKING THIS TO THE STREETS OF MPLS!!!!!" So they both fly off, and leave me in the demolished wrecka store. I'm not following their asses...plus, i'm hungry. And we were supposed to have dinner with delores or dorothy parker or some bitch..whoever..There's a litte T.V. on the counter, so i turn on the news seeing as how this is where P's ass will end up. So i'm watching the news, then there's this news break, lo and behold, the camera puts the camera on this little man in all purple, and this fat black man in all white having a butterfly contest. So i'm watching it, and Prince takes it all the way to the ground into a split, and all these people watching get hype and egg them on. Then the RTW man tries it and his kneecaps explode...so the RTW man explodes, and the band members are laying out in the street, clothes all ripped up and shit...and CamillE yells out "I JUST GLAMSLAMMED YOUR ASS. PICK YOUR SHIT UP AND GO BACK TO DETRAWT AND DO YOUR OWN SHIT. BUT REMEMBER, I'M WATCHING YOUR ASSES. GAME.BLOUSES." Then he goes off into the air...then he comes walking back into the wrecka store like NOTHING happened, looks at me and says... "WHERE CAN I GET SOME MAWFFINS ROUND HEEYUH???" i just say "Oh Prince.." then we have a passionate kiss and go look for a restaurant. ..can't ya'll tell i'm bored?? [Edited 12/15/04 11:05am] I can't believe I read the entire thing..... Go bitch....I say that with love. your latino Miguel MyeternalgrattitudetoPhil&Val.Herman said "We want sweaty truckers at the truck stop! We want cigar puffing men that look like they wanna beat the living daylights out of us" Val"sporking is spooning with benefits" | |
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so this one is drawn n....(truly ya'll might make the little mann regret he never got B on no 'perpetual confidentiality' thang)...i ain't seekin no glory as i tell this (1) strangeButTrue story, let the chips fall where they may on what i'm gonna say: drawn from the archives of a recordkeeper: office of Divine intervention, a Dreamwalker on earth who makes the journey with a heart of Sacred intention:::: RealDreamStarstream transmisson:Saturday, 6/7/86 the 28th incarnation celebration & Saturn return of Prince Rogers Nelson....the 3rd 'impromtu' concert date n Detroit....standard mayhem from the audience & backstage...people were told 2 wear black&white as a 'sneak preview' 2 Under the Cherry Moon (which wouldn't come out until July)...the set list 4 that date was given n another thread which i will not dispute with the exception that the debut of "Adore" was the 2nd encore...Dewey from P's security team was lookin' out 4 B who proceeded 2 run N2 a homeboi backstage..."R U going 2 the Birthday party?" he asks, then offers 2 walk B from Joe Lewis (i had never been 2 Detroit B4) over 2 Cobol's VIP room for the party...a light thunderstorm had gone on during the show But had tapered off when we walked over & through the stage entrance 2 Cobal...we made it N2 a room, mirrors around the circumference of the room, a fabulous layout of veggies, cheese, shrimp, fruit, a handpush ice cream cart with all the sundae fixings & of course a well stocked open bar (totally of no interest 2B) there were maybe 75 people n the room, including a group of guys that turned out 2B 'Ready for the World'("Oh, Shelia" fame) a few minutes later a guy came n 2 the DJ booth & made an announcement: "Fire drill, fire drill, the fire marshall requires 4 us 2 clear this room B4 the party can Bgin!" folks were escorted out of the room, then down a hallway, then through another door...when everyone was outside the 2nd door a guy stood n the doorway & said, "everybody whose name is on the list, please step 4ward", mayB 20 or so did.... if your name is not on the list, ya gotta go...loud protest rose up from several folks but 'Ready for the World' was livid...."We drove all the way down from Flint man & Billy said he would get us in!!" no such luck...n my strange But True way i wasn't on the list either & was the only person n the party without prior security clearance (Dewey told B later on there was truly no logical reason i should have made it n there-he was heading security & he would know) when i walked back N2 the room i walked up Bhind the guy n the all white tuxedo & said "Happy Birthday"...he turned around, smiled, we spoke a moment (**""u stand n my face u smile & lie...") & i went on 2 enjoy the party...there was a lot leading up 2 this (another story) but that night B 1st met: John Nelson, Steve Farignoli,Fred Moultrie, Magic Johnson, ShelieE (ya'll r way off about her interests), Jerome (yes, Jerome Jerome), Billy Sparks & a few others which may not interest ya'll...the most curious portion if this particular adventure n the royal madnesty is this is the 1st of the shared Dreams that Bcame real (a bunch of other stories)...partied until it was just P & the krew....after Dewey took them 2 the hotel he dropped B off @ the airport 2 fly back home; our conversation might B relative 2 another thread i've seen running....there was a review of the party n a Detroit newspaper the next day, B is the 'unnamed lass' that they r referring 2.... so there it is ya'll...think there's any interest n B's strange But True adventures n royal madnesty? let B kNOW
**"u knew, i knew u knew": Basmin 
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MIGUELGOMEZ said: glamslamkid said: oh Lord honey..you are baiting me into this thread....i can tell you some shit...
FABRICATOR!!! Miguel I second that emotion... after reading that story, He is the Master fabricator ofthe ORG.  Seriously, Glam-- That shit shoulda been published.[Edited 12/15/04 20:07pm] Dynamic Savior Said: Also, do you think that ugly people are God's cruel joke on humanity (like the platypus and the heterosexual) or another form of population control? | |
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If you dont think ur funny sombody needs to slap you  (lightly)If you will, so will I | |
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Yes, he held up a line at a super walmart here in Tampa for almost 30 minutes complaining about the price of the beef. Beef!! (Appearently that shit's cheaper up north.) I swear to God, when he's on stage, the bitch is clean, but standing in that line I felt like taking those nappy ass curlers he had in his hair and sticking them... Nevermind. And another wierd thing. On T.V. he has a very deep talking voice, but in reality, when you here him speak in real life, he sounds alot like Mike Tyson, but with a heavier lisp. | |
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and who is B? klick | |
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glamslamkid said:
I AM PRANCE. ...and CamillE yells out "I JUST GLAMSLAMMED YOUR ASS. PICK YOUR SHIT UP AND GO BACK TO DETRAWT AND DO YOUR OWN SHIT. BUT REMEMBER, I'M WATCHING YOUR ASSES. GAME.BLOUSES." 
i can sooo see him saying that!  glamslamkid, you always make me laugh | |
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this will be funny to me in like 2 months when i come read it again. it takes a while for my own humor to hit me. GlamSlamKid...The resident clown on Prince.orgy
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Krystal666 said: Ok guys I ment real stories not fantasies.
This or my "bible dream" about Prince isn't a fantasy!! Shit is real son. Real like implants GlamSlamKid...The resident clown on Prince.orgy
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glamslamkid said: Krystal666 said: Ok guys I ment real stories not fantasies.
This or my "bible dream" about Prince isn't a fantasy!! Shit is real son. Real like implants
Damn-- why dont you just write a book? And we all thought this site was about Prance's talents... All abou the fantasy adventures...they'll turn it into an adult cartoon to be shown only on the Org. What shall we call it?  [Edited 12/16/04 7:19am] Dynamic Savior Said: Also, do you think that ugly people are God's cruel joke on humanity (like the platypus and the heterosexual) or another form of population control? | |
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Krystal666 said: Does anyone have any cool Prince stories where they met him or were close to meeting him? Anyone eles?
Girl, Ya' should'na sked that! Since UR a newbie you're gonna gets hazed - that's just how it is.  And all of us crazy orgers have to throw humor in the mix.  | |
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klick2me said: and who is B?
a daughter of all relations n whose heart Beats the royal blood of many nations....my journey is real - no fabrication....
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glamslamkid said: ill-assed story was here
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not to be a party pooper, but i fail to realize my own humor. maybe because i wrote it. GlamSlamKid...The resident clown on Prince.orgy
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glamslamkid said: not to be a party pooper, but i fail to realize my own humor. maybe because i wrote it.
i don't get it: you don't realize your own humor? man, that's a first...
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glamslamkid said: not to be a party pooper, but i fail to realize my own humor. maybe because i wrote it.
G, we think you're hella funny!! Keep it up. Miguel MyeternalgrattitudetoPhil&Val.Herman said "We want sweaty truckers at the truck stop! We want cigar puffing men that look like they wanna beat the living daylights out of us" Val"sporking is spooning with benefits" | |
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Handclapsfingasnapz said: glamslamkid said: not to be a party pooper, but i fail to realize my own humor. maybe because i wrote it.
i don't get it: you don't realize your own humor? man, that's a first...
well, i do. but i have to read it a long time after i write it or say it. if i read this thread in like a year i'd proberly find it funny. GlamSlamKid...The resident clown on Prince.orgy
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