Originally Posted by Fred Sanford
Whoa, looks like mr.org has called in his support batallion.
Sweet of you to come to his defense, but no, I don't know where he lives. Even if I did and said it to his face, then what?
Is he going to beat me up?
Pour gravy on my leg and eat it?
Suck my cock?
Why don't you let the college degree holder speak for himself. I realize you both have exchanged vows to "love, honor, & cherish," but he's a big boy (literally, and I mean fat fucking bastard big) so he should handle his own shit. Go crawl back in bed with him and spoon, maybe he'll calm down enough for you to violate his browneye.