The Fat One takes it off the tracks VERY EARLY and proves, without a doubt, that he can’t remember anything. There’s a joke, some nattering, a nose update and there was something in the P.O. Box! Happy humping.
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No wife in SF! Someone has to take care of the sheep
Kiss your loved ones on the cheek and try to get one last root in….Big Fatty turned down a gentleman caller, the end is very near.
Your laugh is infectious, hopefully your nose is not! Love the BF uncontrolled laugh!! Keeping it clean!! Hugs!
Hi!
Hi!
Thanks for mentioning my little show. I hope your nose issues are not serious and you have a speedy recovery. Keep us posted.
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Bye!