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Originally Posted by WhatsLosinLike
Originally Posted by Wade187
Some of you dudes sound like straight dirt bags. I don't think I've done anything as grimy as the stuff in here for the most part since I was a kid. But the one thing that comes to mind is when I was about 12 my sister was having a birthday party/cookout and they had like the blow up castle you can jump in and %@*+. So I'm jumping around in there and my moms friends son who was slow slobbered on me or something like that. So I grab a couple my boys and am like watch this. Pee in a cup and threw some ice cubes in it, then gave it to dude and told him it was pineapple soda. Son drank the whole thing and proceeded to laugh my @$+ off with my boys. %@*+ was wrong as hell, but I was a kid. Did a lot of stuff like that until I knew better
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12 years old playing football in the street with a vortex with a couple my friends. One of our neighbors had their grandson or nephew or something come in town and he was mentally handicapped. He wasn't just slow, I mean uncontrollable drool, lay down in the middle of the street and point at clouds that weren't there, had a 60's bowlcut handicap. So me and my friends are playing and he's running up and down the street alongside our game(not playing). Before we start the next play I tell everyone he keeps getting in the way and it was only a matter of time before he gets pegged, his uncle even told his !#! to get out the street. So they hike the ball and he starts running down the street along one of my friends like he's playing. He only gets about 20 feet away when i throw the ball and it beans the kid right in the back of the head. He automatically slumped mid run and took him a minute to get up. He learned to stay his !#! out the street.
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Originally Posted by WhatsLosinLike
Originally Posted by Wade187
Some of you dudes sound like straight dirt bags. I don't think I've done anything as grimy as the stuff in here for the most part since I was a kid. But the one thing that comes to mind is when I was about 12 my sister was having a birthday party/cookout and they had like the blow up castle you can jump in and %@*+. So I'm jumping around in there and my moms friends son who was slow slobbered on me or something like that. So I grab a couple my boys and am like watch this. Pee in a cup and threw some ice cubes in it, then gave it to dude and told him it was pineapple soda. Son drank the whole thing and proceeded to laugh my @$+ off with my boys. %@*+ was wrong as hell, but I was a kid. Did a lot of stuff like that until I knew better
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12 years old playing football in the street with a vortex with a couple my friends. One of our neighbors had their grandson or nephew or something come in town and he was mentally handicapped. He wasn't just slow, I mean uncontrollable drool, lay down in the middle of the street and point at clouds that weren't there, had a 60's bowlcut handicap. So me and my friends are playing and he's running up and down the street alongside our game(not playing). Before we start the next play I tell everyone he keeps getting in the way and it was only a matter of time before he gets pegged, his uncle even told his !#! to get out the street. So they hike the ball and he starts running down the street along one of my friends like he's playing. He only gets about 20 feet away when i throw the ball and it beans the kid right in the back of the head. He automatically slumped mid run and took him a minute to get up. He learned to stay his !#! out the street.
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Originally Posted by keithsweatsjordans
Done some pretty grimey things that I wouldn't even feel comfortable saying anonymously on the interwebz, but I'll say this one because its the cool kinda grimey and it involves sexorz
Shorty I was smashin for about six months decides to stop by my church (which is pastored by my FATHER). I'm a little surprised and slightly turned on because it had been months since I'd seen her and longer than that since I'd smashed. One problem though; she had brought her 6 year old nephew. I played the drums for the choir, so from the front of the church I kept sending signals for her to go downstairs so we could "talk". Shortly after that I go downstairs and sure enough, she comes strolling down the stairs right after me....with her nephew in tow (not sure why I even expected otherwise, not like she coulda left him alone) Anyways, the basement of the church is more like a banquet hall than anything else, easily and often accessed by the hundreds of members of the church. So we begin to talk, and eventually we get to the possibility of me smashing there and then. She basically made me promise to attend a HS basketball game with her after service for letting me smash
, so I obliged. So I called up my boy who was playing the organ and asked him to come downstairs and watch lil mans while I smashed (terrible move in hindsight) So I'm beatin shorty from behind in one of those cupboard/closet things found in big kitchens, door halfway open (per her request so we could "easily escape if someone saw us"....
) I got my head to the sky, goin hard for no reason at all when I notice something in my peripherals. Sure enough, lil dude is intensely watching me slam his aunt, for God knows how long. Confused as to how to handle the situation, I just closed the door all the way and kept going. Afterwards, we finished and I never told her about her nephew seeing us. Nor did I attend the basketball game.![]()
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Originally Posted by keithsweatsjordans
Done some pretty grimey things that I wouldn't even feel comfortable saying anonymously on the interwebz, but I'll say this one because its the cool kinda grimey and it involves sexorz
Shorty I was smashin for about six months decides to stop by my church (which is pastored by my FATHER). I'm a little surprised and slightly turned on because it had been months since I'd seen her and longer than that since I'd smashed. One problem though; she had brought her 6 year old nephew. I played the drums for the choir, so from the front of the church I kept sending signals for her to go downstairs so we could "talk". Shortly after that I go downstairs and sure enough, she comes strolling down the stairs right after me....with her nephew in tow (not sure why I even expected otherwise, not like she coulda left him alone) Anyways, the basement of the church is more like a banquet hall than anything else, easily and often accessed by the hundreds of members of the church. So we begin to talk, and eventually we get to the possibility of me smashing there and then. She basically made me promise to attend a HS basketball game with her after service for letting me smash
, so I obliged. So I called up my boy who was playing the organ and asked him to come downstairs and watch lil mans while I smashed (terrible move in hindsight) So I'm beatin shorty from behind in one of those cupboard/closet things found in big kitchens, door halfway open (per her request so we could "easily escape if someone saw us"....
) I got my head to the sky, goin hard for no reason at all when I notice something in my peripherals. Sure enough, lil dude is intensely watching me slam his aunt, for God knows how long. Confused as to how to handle the situation, I just closed the door all the way and kept going. Afterwards, we finished and I never told her about her nephew seeing us. Nor did I attend the basketball game.![]()
And not a single f*** was given that day.
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12 years old playing football in the street with a vortex with a couple my friends. One of our neighbors had their grandson or nephew or something come in town and he was mentally handicapped. He wasn't just slow, I mean uncontrollable drool, lay down in the middle of the street and point at clouds that weren't there, had a 60's bowlcut handicap. So me and my friends are playing and he's running up and down the street alongside our game(not playing). Before we start the next play I tell everyone he keeps getting in the way and it was only a matter of time before he gets pegged, his uncle even told his !#! to get out the street. So they hike the ball and he starts running down the street along one of my friends like he's playing. He only gets about 20 feet away when i throw the ball and it beans the kid right in the back of the head. He automatically slumped mid run and took him a minute to get up. He learned to stay his !#! out the street.
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12 years old playing football in the street with a vortex with a couple my friends. One of our neighbors had their grandson or nephew or something come in town and he was mentally handicapped. He wasn't just slow, I mean uncontrollable drool, lay down in the middle of the street and point at clouds that weren't there, had a 60's bowlcut handicap. So me and my friends are playing and he's running up and down the street alongside our game(not playing). Before we start the next play I tell everyone he keeps getting in the way and it was only a matter of time before he gets pegged, his uncle even told his !#! to get out the street. So they hike the ball and he starts running down the street along one of my friends like he's playing. He only gets about 20 feet away when i throw the ball and it beans the kid right in the back of the head. He automatically slumped mid run and took him a minute to get up. He learned to stay his !#! out the street.
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Originally Posted by Dmvbatman
Originally Posted by keithsweatsjordans
Done some pretty grimey things that I wouldn't even feel comfortable saying anonymously on the interwebz, but I'll say this one because its the cool kinda grimey and it involves sexorz
Shorty I was smashin for about six months decides to stop by my church (which is pastored by my FATHER). I'm a little surprised and slightly turned on because it had been months since I'd seen her and longer than that since I'd smashed. One problem though; she had brought her 6 year old nephew. I played the drums for the choir, so from the front of the church I kept sending signals for her to go downstairs so we could "talk". Shortly after that I go downstairs and sure enough, she comes strolling down the stairs right after me....with her nephew in tow (not sure why I even expected otherwise, not like she coulda left him alone) Anyways, the basement of the church is more like a banquet hall than anything else, easily and often accessed by the hundreds of members of the church. So we begin to talk, and eventually we get to the possibility of me smashing there and then. She basically made me promise to attend a HS basketball game with her after service for letting me smash
, so I obliged. So I called up my boy who was playing the organ and asked him to come downstairs and watch lil mans while I smashed (terrible move in hindsight) So I'm beatin shorty from behind in one of those cupboard/closet things found in big kitchens, door halfway open (per her request so we could "easily escape if someone saw us"....
) I got my head to the sky, goin hard for no reason at all when I notice something in my peripherals. Sure enough, lil dude is intensely watching me slam his aunt, for God knows how long. Confused as to how to handle the situation, I just closed the door all the way and kept going. Afterwards, we finished and I never told her about her nephew seeing us. Nor did I attend the basketball game.![]()
And not a single f*** was given that day.
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Originally Posted by Dmvbatman
Originally Posted by keithsweatsjordans
Done some pretty grimey things that I wouldn't even feel comfortable saying anonymously on the interwebz, but I'll say this one because its the cool kinda grimey and it involves sexorz
Shorty I was smashin for about six months decides to stop by my church (which is pastored by my FATHER). I'm a little surprised and slightly turned on because it had been months since I'd seen her and longer than that since I'd smashed. One problem though; she had brought her 6 year old nephew. I played the drums for the choir, so from the front of the church I kept sending signals for her to go downstairs so we could "talk". Shortly after that I go downstairs and sure enough, she comes strolling down the stairs right after me....with her nephew in tow (not sure why I even expected otherwise, not like she coulda left him alone) Anyways, the basement of the church is more like a banquet hall than anything else, easily and often accessed by the hundreds of members of the church. So we begin to talk, and eventually we get to the possibility of me smashing there and then. She basically made me promise to attend a HS basketball game with her after service for letting me smash
, so I obliged. So I called up my boy who was playing the organ and asked him to come downstairs and watch lil mans while I smashed (terrible move in hindsight) So I'm beatin shorty from behind in one of those cupboard/closet things found in big kitchens, door halfway open (per her request so we could "easily escape if someone saw us"....
) I got my head to the sky, goin hard for no reason at all when I notice something in my peripherals. Sure enough, lil dude is intensely watching me slam his aunt, for God knows how long. Confused as to how to handle the situation, I just closed the door all the way and kept going. Afterwards, we finished and I never told her about her nephew seeing us. Nor did I attend the basketball game.![]()
And not a single f*** was given that day.
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this thread is OVER!
Originally Posted by enlightenedespot
I hate one of my little sister's friends. Lil girl always talkin trash.
So when she knocked over my trash bin next to my computer. I made her pick up all the tissue's with "snot" in them.
Originally Posted by enlightenedespot
I hate one of my little sister's friends. Lil girl always talkin trash.
So when she knocked over my trash bin next to my computer. I made her pick up all the tissue's with "snot" in them.
You reminded me of something kind of grimy I did years ago. I used to sleep over my ex's parents house just so I can smash my ex when she went home from college on the weekends. One time she decided to sleep in her younger brother's room on the floor, so I did as well. In the early morning I woke up horny as @@$% so I pulled down her shorts and proceded to smash while her both her brothers WERE IN THE SAME ROOM SLEEPING 5 FEET AWAY. I couldn't finish though since she pulled away after a couple minutes. I just went back to sleep.Originally Posted by 3dgarfly23
Originally Posted by Dmvbatman
Originally Posted by keithsweatsjordans
And not a single f*** was given that day.
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You reminded me of something kind of grimy I did years ago. I used to sleep over my ex's parents house just so I can smash my ex when she went home from college on the weekends. One time she decided to sleep in her younger brother's room on the floor, so I did as well. In the early morning I woke up horny as @@$% so I pulled down her shorts and proceded to smash while her both her brothers WERE IN THE SAME ROOM SLEEPING 5 FEET AWAY. I couldn't finish though since she pulled away after a couple minutes. I just went back to sleep.Originally Posted by 3dgarfly23
Originally Posted by Dmvbatman
Originally Posted by keithsweatsjordans
And not a single f*** was given that day.
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Originally Posted by Al Audi
smashed a chick............unexpected visit............kicked her out real quick
smashed another girl soon as she came in the door
i aint even wipe myself down or nothing. i felt grimey as hell but real manly