POTATO NIGGER joined in and replied with this 11 months ago, 25 minutes later[^][v]#1,351,261
REALLY DIFFICULT CHOICE, THE SINGLE CHOICES ALL GOT RID OF SOMETHING THAT WAS UTTER GARBAGE AND SHOULD BE COMMENDED FOR THEIR GUMPTION. AND THIS OBVIOUSLY MAKES CHOICE E FALSE.
+Syntax !AT4qCO/n0Y joined in and replied with this 3 months ago, 25 minutes later, 8 months after the original post[^][v]#1,399,352
Bob Iger IS ONE Fantastic CEO who has multiple times filled my wallet to the MAX. Back when he was CEO of ABC TV pre Disney buying ABC. Now with Disney who's stock including my original ABC stock is BEYOND FANTASTIC.
OK I see the OP (Now Banned) with delete demand LMAO - Well I do a lot of Nude beach and Nude resort visits and have NEVER EVER Viewed anything LIKE THAT.
Reminds me of an EXGF that told me about an attempt to connect with a guy who could never find a woman that he could have intercourse with re his too large Penis - He ended up committing suicide.
I have an exgf that could take one of such size.
> Bob Iger IS ONE Fantastic CEO who has multiple times filled my wallet to the MAX. Back when he was CEO of ABC TV pre Disney buying ABC. Now with Disney who's stock including my original ABC stock is BEYOND FANTASTIC. > > OK I see the OP (Now Banned) with delete demand LMAO - Well I do a lot of Nude beach and Nude resort visits and have NEVER EVER Viewed anything LIKE THAT. > Reminds me of an EXGF that told me about an attempt to connect with a guy who could never find a woman that he could have intercourse with re his too large Penis - He ended up committing suicide. > I have an exgf that could take one of such size.
Anonymous I joined in and replied with this 3 months ago, 1 hour later, 8 months after the original post[^][v]#1,399,694
In a town hailed Jim Allen, the bold,
Whose vision for change was retold.
He dreamed of a blaze,
In a spectacular phase,
With a Mirage that glimmered like gold.
He envisioned grand shows, a grand scheme,
A volcano that flowed like a dream.
But soon it would crumble,
As budgets would jumble,
And the magic was lost, or so it seemed.
When the fountains poured forth, all too fast,
The critics would rise, shadows cast.
For the costs soared so high,
While attendance ran dry,
And the hype that he built could not last.
With flame and with rock, he aimed high,
But soon the excitement would die.
The Mirage left in shambles,
With dreams turned to brambles,
As the crowds drifted past with a sigh.
Though his vision lit up the night sky,
In the wake of destruction, they'd cry.
For in chasing a thrill,
He lost sight of the will,
And the legacy burned to the fry.