Here's a concise answer, fool (and you can mock it all you want in your classic internet bravado): I promise, promise, promise you would not talk that way to me in person. You would not like the results.
How does it feel to be a simpleton fool and a liar? You're a fool.
It's not possible for a single post to be more inane, asinine, and just generally devoid of thought than this one. You may have missed this, but that same awful Brady of 2018 won the SB that year.
Can't they just pay some 400-lb. ex-powerlifter to follow him around everywhere 24/7 when he's off the field and give him a slight knock in the noggin every time he reaches for his cell phone or tries to talk to a woman? Or just tie him up under the stadium and let him out for practice and...
I was employing the time-honored literary technique of understatement. And I will no longer be leaving quarter-pounders laying about randomly throughout the house for long periods of time.
Come to Tennessee - no disdain here. Probably not a whole lot of rioting/pillaging going to occur here if you get my drift. It would take a consummate fool to even ponder such.
That would be preferable, for sure, if it is indeed only a starting point. Although I'd have to opine that it ain't exactly a great one...Kind of akin to proposing to your girlfriend by prefacing it with, "Well, I was seeing this other ho, but she just kicked me to the street, so I guess you're...
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