TurdBomber

When I was a kid, we called them "wind storms." And we played in them until dark, at least, cause you had to be retarded to get crushed by a tree or harmed by flying debris. (View Post)

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Says it all, doesn't it? (View Post)

Those should show up in African refugee camps in a couple days Nice addition to all the UW National Football Champions jerseys from last year. (View Post)

Divisiveness to the bitter end, while no doubt crying out for unity. (View Post)