I guess you're all too shy to send in any pics. Too bad. Would have been a fun feature. The address is there there should anyone decide to play: kobaphotos@gmail.com
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Rainy Sunday
Hey guys, hope you are all having a good weekend. It's wet and rainy here. Getting ready to watch the Euro 2008 final between Spain and Germany. Who's your favourite?
I guess you're all too shy to send in any pics. Too bad. Would have been a fun feature. The address is there there should anyone decide to play: kobaphotos@gmail.com
I guess you're all too shy to send in any pics. Too bad. Would have been a fun feature. The address is there there should anyone decide to play: kobaphotos@gmail.com
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A prodigally incendiary sequence of postings, to which -- I think it has to be admitted -- the 7th frame lends exponentially more than its share of kindling. This undoubtedly immortal portrait, of the annunciation of Dano Sulik by the dome of infinite goodness, is famous as being part of a series which males have circulated to the nourishment of each other's sensibility for years and years, and are likely always to do so, for so long as the pith of perfect peace unfurls to the tireless inquisitiveness of tongue. It is a great delight to revisit here; taking nothing away, from the other evidence so exquisitely selected, for the proof and refreshment of our nature, this portrait surely elevates every benign assumption we harbour toward penis to the highest level of certitude.
How often has our groundspeed subsided to the sudden stop of sympathy for the supplicating scythe of succour to share our sheltering seat of swifter passage? "As often as possible," I dare say, for is it for its splendid innocence or its spontaneous amiability that we yield to the horn of gracious godmeat in its succinctest semaphore of "Stop"? Who can say. We defer to elk, just as obediently, if with rather less patience for their interruption of our progress. But there you are: where could we possibly be going, with any enthusiasm, which did not confer cock in cuneiform of craving's crowning cure?
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