tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12540914.post2377911475860486805..comments2023-04-08T05:20:52.887-04:00Comments on ELgiN StreEt iRReguLars: Google Poem Thanksgivingcoyotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13849975141730668288noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12540914.post-16893710165254660232010-10-07T14:27:16.728-04:002010-10-07T14:27:16.728-04:00You have grasped the essence of my argument, ma...You have grasped the essence of my argument, ma'am...coyotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13849975141730668288noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12540914.post-23423715346914110452010-10-07T07:51:34.078-04:002010-10-07T07:51:34.078-04:00If chocolate syrup wasn't meant to be brought ...If chocolate syrup wasn't meant to be brought to bed, it wouldn't be in a portable container, right?Woodsyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10049720740475199591noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12540914.post-43476915041092878212010-10-07T06:51:34.368-04:002010-10-07T06:51:34.368-04:00What kind of twisted pervert would only be thankfu...What kind of twisted pervert would only be thankful when somebody <i>stops</i> doing chocolate syrup experiments in the middle of the bed...?coyotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13849975141730668288noreply@blogger.com