Carl out it to me last night in the root cellar. I can barely walk.
I can't clear out my root cellar. I'm constipated.
I can't clear out my root cellar. I'm constipated.
by Eaton Holgoode April 25, 2017
A condom that is worn by a male while masturbating solely for the purpose of avoiding the making of a sticky, jizzy mess.
Terrance is such a chronic masturbator that he started using a Batting Glove to beat is meat. Now his carpet is not all matted and he doesn't have to keep a gak towel around all the time.
by Eaton Holgoode June 25, 2009
Buford: What's going on Braaa? Have you met that new chick in the apartment next door?
Ralph: Oh yea Braaa. I met her and then some.
Burford: What Braaa?
Ralph: She invited me in for a visit and before you new it, I was throwing back the shutters!
Burford: Sweeet! How was she?
Ralph: Them was some good eats Braaaa!
Ralph: Oh yea Braaa. I met her and then some.
Burford: What Braaa?
Ralph: She invited me in for a visit and before you new it, I was throwing back the shutters!
Burford: Sweeet! How was she?
Ralph: Them was some good eats Braaaa!
by Eaton Holgoode July 03, 2009
WTF is that smell? It's like someone shit a garbage can full of rotting oysters.
I just gassed braaaahhh.
Dude!!! That's fetted!
I just gassed braaaahhh.
Dude!!! That's fetted!
by Eaton Holgoode March 10, 2017
I gave Rachel the old womb beater last night. She was screaming “You’re wombing me! You’re wombing me!” with every delightful thrust.
by Eaton Holgoode June 11, 2018
Mom: What are you doing in there? Open this door!
Son: Hold on!! I'm Bopping my Bishop.
Mom: Wash up when your done. It's time for dinner.
Son: Hold on!! I'm Bopping my Bishop.
Mom: Wash up when your done. It's time for dinner.
by Eaton Holgoode January 25, 2017
by Eaton Holgoode February 23, 2018