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Who almost knocked me over running to the window to bet his 10 cent supers at the meds last nite, go fuck yourself. Returning from the bathroom to the sportsbook and this dirtbag apparently found a dime on the ground and wanted to get his bet in. They need to ban harness racing, seriously.
Why didn't you just tell him yourself ? He may not read here and will never get your message.
That was Buffy.
poetry. pure poetry. milton and yeats cant compare to this.i salute you sir.