chickdigger802
Banned
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That way you're sure to have a hot girl too.
Hot hookers aren't cheap
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That way you're sure to have a hot girl too.
Dude, endless spam is your best outcome with this.
Like I said, the only info she has about me is my age and my hotmail address (which isn't descriptive of me), so I should be in the clear.
I'm not going to message her again, but in the interest of keeping this thread alive I might try sending my roommate out to the meeting place instead when he gets back. Good idea?
Like I said, the only info she has about me is my age and my hotmail address (which isn't descriptive of me), so I should be in the clear.
I'm not going to message her again, but in the interest of keeping this thread alive I might try sending my roommate out to the meeting place instead when he gets back. Good idea?
You should go so you can tell us what happens.Like I said, the only info she has about me is my age and my hotmail address (which isn't descriptive of me), so I should be in the clear.
I'm not going to message her again, but in the interest of keeping this thread alive I might try sending my roommate out to the meeting place instead when he gets back. Good idea?
Still this is worse than going to okcupid.
Like I said, the only info she has about me is my age and my hotmail address (which isn't descriptive of me), so I should be in the clear.
I'm not going to message her again, but in the interest of keeping this thread alive I might try sending my roommate out to the meeting place instead when he gets back. Good idea?
Whatever you do, please post updates.
Oh dang. I missed the part where it says "she was too scared to give out her phone #" I thought he had an address or something to meet her.
Okay, op. It's a scam. Never mind
What a nice guy you are...
Like I said, the only info she has about me is my age and my hotmail address (which isn't descriptive of me), so I should be in the clear.
I'm not going to message her again, but in the interest of keeping this thread alive I might try sending my roommate out to the meeting place instead when he gets back. Good idea?
Like I said, the only info she has about me is my age and my hotmail address (which isn't descriptive of me), so I should be in the clear.
I'm not going to message her again, but in the interest of keeping this thread alive I might try sending my roommate out to the meeting place instead when he gets back. Good idea?
Google handles CL spam very well.
Well, hotmail has terrible spam filters. That said, Google yourself. Use your full email address, and then use the address without "@hotmail.com" and see what comes up. Hope you've never used that email or username for anything important...
You'd be surprised how many people do this and it leads to all kinds of information because they used the same or similar username to register on a forum.
Like I said, the only info she has about me is my age and my hotmail address (which isn't descriptive of me), so I should be in the clear.
I'm not going to message her again, but in the interest of keeping this thread alive I might try sending my roommate out to the meeting place instead when he gets back. Good idea?
You don't die just from losing one kidney.Can't update if he's dead.
What is this from?
What's bad about OKCupid?
You don't die just from losing one kidney.
OMG this man could lose his life.You know penis theft is on the rise, right?
Make sure this is not your facebook email address. You can search for people using their email address on facebook.
CL is lame. Do you have a smartphone? When I found out my phone could find me sex, naturally i wanted in. I met him on that Growlr app. It's like a gay GPS system. You set your location, set your filters like daddies, silverdaddies, leather daddies (my favorite) and then Poof! (Pun intended) there's a list of guys you can fuck in your area. This is the fucking future! I set up a profile with a tasteful portrait I took with the front camera in my phone that I ran through a dozen editing apps on my phone because you know, you want to look good for all the other guys looking fir sex in their phone in the middle of the day on a tuesday. I instantly get a message from this guy MACK. He looked like Tom sellick and bill Goldberg rolled into one. we start to chat and decide to meet. Now this app is cool but the location tracking is a little off. For instance it said MACK was 4.6 miles from me when in reality it was more 11. The door opens and I see a more that slightly aged and expanded version of MACK from online. We get to talking. He's a bear, drives an 18 wheeler (meaning one of those kias powered by 18 hamsters on wheels) and works construction in the side (set decorator for the community theater). He leads me through the house to the bedroom. The usual bachelor pad. Tammy Fay commemorative plates lining the the hallway, cat smell, Caribbean mardi gras themed bathroom. He had a, and I'm serious, a very masculine four poster bed with billowing fabric. It actually turns out that one part of his profile was true. He was a total top I laid down, he threw a condom on ME and he hopped on top. Ill tell you - I was balls deep in him so fast that growlr app probably said we were negative 8 inches away from each other.
Hey, have you ever gone to a motel that is a little fancier and they have a pool and jacuzzi setup? You know how the water isn't quite hot enough to feel good and it's kind of slimy? That's exactly how my dick felt at that moment.
So thank you technology for letting me know finding people to have sex with on the middle of a weekday is a bad idea.
Fucking hell, it looks like she can find out my first name and last initial if she googles hard enough. Well, it's been nice know y'all.
CL is lame. Do you have a smartphone? When I found out my phone could find me sex, naturally i wanted in. I met him on that Growlr app. It's like a gay GPS system. You set your location, set your filters like daddies, silverdaddies, leather daddies (my favorite) and then Poof! (Pun intended) there's a list of guys you can fuck in your area. This is the fucking future! I set up a profile with a tasteful portrait I took with the front camera in my phone that I ran through a dozen editing apps on my phone because you know, you want to look good for all the other guys looking fir sex in their phone in the middle of the day on a tuesday. I instantly get a message from this guy MACK. He looked like Tom sellick and bill Goldberg rolled into one. we start to chat and decide to meet. Now this app is cool but the location tracking is a little off. For instance it said MACK was 4.6 miles from me when in reality it was more 11. The door opens and I see a more that slightly aged and expanded version of MACK from online. We get to talking. He's a bear, drives an 18 wheeler (meaning one of those kias powered by 18 hamsters on wheels) and works construction in the side (set decorator for the community theater). He leads me through the house to the bedroom. The usual bachelor pad. Tammy Fay commemorative plates lining the the hallway, cat smell, Caribbean mardi gras themed bathroom. He had a, and I'm serious, a very masculine four poster bed with billowing fabric. It actually turns out that one part of his profile was true. He was a total top I laid down, he threw a condom on ME and he hopped on top. Ill tell you - I was balls deep in him so fast that growlr app probably said we were negative 8 inches away from each other.
Hey, have you ever gone to a motel that is a little fancier and they have a pool and jacuzzi setup? You know how the water isn't quite hot enough to feel good and it's kind of slimy? That's exactly how my dick felt at that moment.
So thank you technology for letting me know finding people to have sex with on the middle of a weekday is a bad idea.
Are you even sure it's actually showing your email? CL has a new 'feature' that you never actually see a real email anymore. It always routes through CL and you just see an address from CL. You're probably fine. So unless one of the emails she asked you to reply to a different email (instead of just hitting reply) then you're fine.
CL is lame. Do you have a smartphone? When I found out my phone could find me sex, naturally i wanted in. I met him on that Growlr app. It's like a gay GPS system. You set your location, set your filters like daddies, silverdaddies, leather daddies (my favorite) and then Poof! (Pun intended) there's a list of guys you can fuck in your area. This is the fucking future! I set up a profile with a tasteful portrait I took with the front camera in my phone that I ran through a dozen editing apps on my phone because you know, you want to look good for all the other guys looking fir sex in their phone in the middle of the day on a tuesday. I instantly get a message from this guy MACK. He looked like Tom sellick and bill Goldberg rolled into one. we start to chat and decide to meet. Now this app is cool but the location tracking is a little off. For instance it said MACK was 4.6 miles from me when in reality it was more 11. The door opens and I see a more that slightly aged and expanded version of MACK from online. We get to talking. He's a bear, drives an 18 wheeler (meaning one of those kias powered by 18 hamsters on wheels) and works construction in the side (set decorator for the community theater). He leads me through the house to the bedroom. The usual bachelor pad. Tammy Fay commemorative plates lining the the hallway, cat smell, Caribbean mardi gras themed bathroom. He had a, and I'm serious, a very masculine four poster bed with billowing fabric. It actually turns out that one part of his profile was true. He was a total top I laid down, he threw a condom on ME and he hopped on top. Ill tell you - I was balls deep in him so fast that growlr app probably said we were negative 8 inches away from each other.
Hey, have you ever gone to a motel that is a little fancier and they have a pool and jacuzzi setup? You know how the water isn't quite hot enough to feel good and it's kind of slimy? That's exactly how my dick felt at that moment.
So thank you technology for letting me know finding people to have sex with on the middle of a weekday is a bad idea.
Yeah, she gave me her email address in her reply so I sent my email asking for her pic directly to her. So I fully expect to be dead in the next 24 hours.
The video was deleted from Youtube, but its from a korean variety show called "Dream Team", when the K-Pop group 'Crayon Pop' were invited as guests.
This is the original gif:
What exactly happens:
CL is lame. Do you have a smartphone? When I found out my phone could find me sex, naturally i wanted in. I met him on that Growlr app. It's like a gay GPS system. You set your location, set your filters like daddies, silverdaddies, leather daddies (my favorite) and then Poof! (Pun intended) there's a list of guys you can fuck in your area. This is the fucking future! I set up a profile with a tasteful portrait I took with the front camera in my phone that I ran through a dozen editing apps on my phone because you know, you want to look good for all the other guys looking fir sex in their phone in the middle of the day on a tuesday. I instantly get a message from this guy MACK. He looked like Tom sellick and bill Goldberg rolled into one. we start to chat and decide to meet. Now this app is cool but the location tracking is a little off. For instance it said MACK was 4.6 miles from me when in reality it was more 11. The door opens and I see a more that slightly aged and expanded version of MACK from online. We get to talking. He's a bear, drives an 18 wheeler (meaning one of those kias powered by 18 hamsters on wheels) and works construction in the side (set decorator for the community theater). He leads me through the house to the bedroom. The usual bachelor pad. Tammy Fay commemorative plates lining the the hallway, cat smell, Caribbean mardi gras themed bathroom. He had a, and I'm serious, a very masculine four poster bed with billowing fabric. It actually turns out that one part of his profile was true. He was a total top I laid down, he threw a condom on ME and he hopped on top. Ill tell you - I was balls deep in him so fast that growlr app probably said we were negative 8 inches away from each other.
Hey, have you ever gone to a motel that is a little fancier and they have a pool and jacuzzi setup? You know how the water isn't quite hot enough to feel good and it's kind of slimy? That's exactly how my dick felt at that moment.
So thank you technology for letting me know finding people to have sex with on the middle of a weekday is a bad idea.
I honestly have no idea what to say about this, I'm just flabbergasted. It's just so noteworthy that I had to quote.CL is lame. Do you have a smartphone? When I found out my phone could find me sex, naturally i wanted in. I met him on that Growlr app. It's like a gay GPS system. You set your location, set your filters like daddies, silverdaddies, leather daddies (my favorite) and then Poof! (Pun intended) there's a list of guys you can fuck in your area. This is the fucking future! I set up a profile with a tasteful portrait I took with the front camera in my phone that I ran through a dozen editing apps on my phone because you know, you want to look good for all the other guys looking fir sex in their phone in the middle of the day on a tuesday. I instantly get a message from this guy “MACK”. He looked like Tom sellick and bill Goldberg rolled into one. we start to chat and decide to meet. Now this app is cool but the location tracking is a little off. For instance it said MACK was 4.6 miles from me when in reality it was more 11. The door opens and I see a more that slightly aged and expanded version of MACK from online. We get to talking. He's a “bear”, drives an 18 wheeler (meaning one of those kias powered by 18 hamsters on wheels) and works construction in the side (set decorator for the community theater). He leads me through the house to the bedroom. The usual bachelor pad. Tammy Fay commemorative plates lining the the hallway, cat smell, Caribbean mardi gras themed bathroom. He had a, and I'm serious, a very masculine four poster bed with billowing fabric. It actually turns out that one part of his profile was true. He was a total top… I laid down, he threw a condom on ME and he hopped on top. Ill tell you - I was balls deep in him so fast that growlr app probably said we were negative 8 inches away from each other.
Hey, have you ever gone to a motel that is a little fancier and they have a pool and jacuzzi setup? You know how the water isn't quite hot enough to feel good and it's kind of slimy? That's exactly how my dick felt at that moment.
So thank you technology for letting me know finding people to have sex with on the middle of a weekday is a bad idea.
wait... how could you be balls deep in him when he was the top?
wait... how could you be balls deep in him when he was the top?