What have you started? My husband who claimed he would never read you blog again when you published about white men with tiny weewees is after me about cloning his dick so I can use it when he is away.

Why bother? I have tampons that are bigger. Men, and their fixation on their tiny members.

Other white bigots in power rewarded his efforts with an appointment to the federal bench. Fortunately Ted Kennedy was not intimidated by his supporters and fought to keep him from the bench.

But other whites elected him to the US senate year after year since 1996. His racism will have to be endured by OTWs in the US and around the world until 2014. Can you imagine Rev. Wright getting the support of the black race for political office?

White america would have a hissy fit. Yet, they see nothing wrong with rewarding their bigots with political power to enact their bigotry at the expense of OTWS.

When their bigots, racists, and nazi wannabes spout their hatred it is called “free speech.” When the Rev wrights of the OTW race speak about their experience at the hands of whites, it is called “hate speech.”

This is the man the renaziparty is placing in charge of the Subcommittee on Oversight and the courts in the US senate. It is an insult to OTWs that the state of alabama would elect Jeff Sessions to the US senate in the first place.

But for the renaziparty to have a federal judge reject because of his history of racial bigotry to be in a position to rule on an appointment to the US Supreme Court? Need more be said about the insensitivity of the white boy?

Robert

I am presently using my computer with some friends and theirs to create the moves I use with this 71/2 inches of pure pleasure.

Check my thumbs Zen Lill. It is accurate. I am not that tall 5’7″ but the package speaks for it self. I leave the ladies pleased and coming back. I do intend the pun.

I don’t actually need the work. My old job was working with Madoff’s secretaries to fleece the idle rich. I loved fucking them out of their money, then fucking their arm candy.

The perks were many. Now, I am practically a version of the swine flu. No one will talk to me. The women still see me on the side, but I am tired of being just a dick in the dark.

The secretaries didn’t know a thing about finance, they were just pretty faces pushing paper that Madoff instructed us to give them. Yes, we knew that we were ripping off the greedy rich looking to get richer.

Frankly, I loved doing it. It was a riot every day. We had to keep coming up with exciting ideas to push to justify the returns we were claiming to be able to produce.

We partied hard. Spent their money like guys who found a million dollars in the street at night not to far from a strip joint.

So while I wait for the next Madoff, I need a gig. Why not clone the sweet stick for profit.

Joel

Out of bed he is a prince. He knows how to talk a girl our of her pants, but once she has them off, she is basically on her own.

I am hooked on this guy who is not marriage material, but he fucks me silly. I literally dream daily of fucking him. His dick is so sweet that if I could clone it, my world would be complete.

I guess this is really about, where do I get the stuff to clone that sweet dick. Is this for real?

Beatrice