Pop part a fabulous girl she love for kids to play with her she is one cute person kind person kids fight over her name she is awesome 😎
by anonymous December 28, 2021
Get the pop partmug. And people who are basically pseudo-politicians.
Hym “Any-who, where was I? Oh right, politicians are basically retards and we live in dystopia. Yeah, so... you got more people to work hard... how many of those people are ‘living lives of quiet desperation’ and how far past the first bottleneck did they make it? The next hierarchical bottleneck? One of them made a widget or a do-dad that ensures a retirement at a time of their choosing... their fuck trophies take the extra special fuck trophy path in life and don’t have to do the thing they expect me to do... and we haven’t found a better way, right? Let me ask you something.... If I found a better way, would you allow me to implement it? I mean, you won’t even let me take credit for the contents of my own mind. So no. I would have to kill you all. Just like my current situation.... you would need me to kill you all... and then you could say ‘See!? See!? Look how many people that system kills!!! Our thing was so much better because instead of violence we use subterfuge and emotional abuse (literal emotional abuse, ha!)!’ I don’t see how that doesn’t just make as the slave with one hundred masters... which is why YouTubers all sell ‘hard work.’ Work hard.... so you can afford to add a new master. You get to choose!
Hym “Any-who, where was I? Oh right, politicians are basically retards and we live in dystopia. Yeah, so... you got more people to work hard... how many of those people are ‘living lives of quiet desperation’ and how far past the first bottleneck did they make it? The next hierarchical bottleneck? One of them made a widget or a do-dad that ensures a retirement at a time of their choosing... their fuck trophies take the extra special fuck trophy path in life and don’t have to do the thing they expect me to do... and we haven’t found a better way, right? Let me ask you something.... If I found a better way, would you allow me to implement it? I mean, you won’t even let me take credit for the contents of my own mind. So no. I would have to kill you all. Just like my current situation.... you would need me to kill you all... and then you could say ‘See!? See!? Look how many people that system kills!!! Our thing was so much better because instead of violence we use subterfuge and emotional abuse (literal emotional abuse, ha!)!’ I don’t see how that doesn’t just make as the slave with one hundred masters... which is why YouTubers all sell ‘hard work.’ Work hard.... so you can afford to add a new master. You get to choose!
Politicians part 2: Breaking Down
It’s not real-slavery is you get to choice your master... and you have several... how many can you afford? Work harder so you can add a few more. Don’t share your Netflix password. That’s allowing people to avoid the slavery... Don’t watch the piracy of my movie... that I copy-and-pasted from urban dictionary.... buy my book... where I nitpick information from the books that I’ve read and/or sell my molested clients stories! Hey guys! Where was Christian God while that guys butthole was getting fucked? Where was he? Do you know? Do you have a guess? Something to muse on... I mean, if the creature was watching then it’s a pedophile.... You know that right? It’s likely that it exists outside of time and I’ve already killed it. Which is neat. But that means I can’t rewind time and fuck the whore instead of the retard (news guy... that’s not how time works).... Hmmm.... Hey! Maybe Nietzsche had a near death experience! I WILL probably end up talking to him after I kill the creature... 🤔 That would make sense. This was a long one. I’ll come back to it.”
It’s not real-slavery is you get to choice your master... and you have several... how many can you afford? Work harder so you can add a few more. Don’t share your Netflix password. That’s allowing people to avoid the slavery... Don’t watch the piracy of my movie... that I copy-and-pasted from urban dictionary.... buy my book... where I nitpick information from the books that I’ve read and/or sell my molested clients stories! Hey guys! Where was Christian God while that guys butthole was getting fucked? Where was he? Do you know? Do you have a guess? Something to muse on... I mean, if the creature was watching then it’s a pedophile.... You know that right? It’s likely that it exists outside of time and I’ve already killed it. Which is neat. But that means I can’t rewind time and fuck the whore instead of the retard (news guy... that’s not how time works).... Hmmm.... Hey! Maybe Nietzsche had a near death experience! I WILL probably end up talking to him after I kill the creature... 🤔 That would make sense. This was a long one. I’ll come back to it.”
by Hym Iam November 1, 2022
Get the Politicians part 2: Breaking Downmug. Parts Authority, founded in 1972, is one of the largest distributors of automotive and truck parts to the aftermarket auto parts industry in the United States serving customers in the commercial channel, including installers, dealerships, fleets, and national accounts as well as in the e-commerce channel. Headquartered in Lake Success, NY, Parts Authority has over 200 locations across the Northeast, Mid-Atlantic, Ohio, Georgia, Florida, Texas, Arizona, California, Utah, and the Pacific Northwest.
by wally_1972 November 23, 2021
Get the Parts Authoritymug. Columbia Heights Village and 3500 14st is the hardest part of NW. The enemys of CHV and 3500 have teamed up with each other against them.
by DMVHOODZNDNEWZ June 3, 2022
Get the Hardest Part of NWmug. His mouth devoured hers, but his hand slid lower, urgent, trembling with need. When his fingers slipped beneath her underwear, she gasped into his kiss, her whole body shuddering. He felt her heat, soft and wet, and it drove him mad.
She moaned, then shifted, sliding the fabric of her panty aside, exposing herself completely to him. Her fair skin glistened, her folds open and inviting under his touch. “Look at me,” she whispered, her voice wicked and sweet. “This is yours… all yours.”
His eyes dropped, and the sight made his breath break, a raw groan tearing from him. His fingers parted her gently, stroking her slick entrance, teasing, making her arch against his hand. He was trembling, barely holding back.
But she wasn’t finished. Her own hand slid down, bold and hungry, slipping inside his underwear. She wrapped her fingers around his hardness, stroking slow, deliberate, making him hiss through his teeth.
She pressed her lips to his ear, her whisper hot and dirty. “They’ve waited too long… let’s help them meet.”
He almost lost himself right there, his hips jerking into her touch, his hand moving faster between her thighs, fingers circling her swollen nub, sliding inside her, stretching her, making her cry out.
Their hands worked in rhythm, stroking, teasing, pushing each other closer to the edge. Every gasp, every moan filled the room, bodies twisting in desperate need, both undone by the thought of finally joining.
She moaned, then shifted, sliding the fabric of her panty aside, exposing herself completely to him. Her fair skin glistened, her folds open and inviting under his touch. “Look at me,” she whispered, her voice wicked and sweet. “This is yours… all yours.”
His eyes dropped, and the sight made his breath break, a raw groan tearing from him. His fingers parted her gently, stroking her slick entrance, teasing, making her arch against his hand. He was trembling, barely holding back.
But she wasn’t finished. Her own hand slid down, bold and hungry, slipping inside his underwear. She wrapped her fingers around his hardness, stroking slow, deliberate, making him hiss through his teeth.
She pressed her lips to his ear, her whisper hot and dirty. “They’ve waited too long… let’s help them meet.”
He almost lost himself right there, his hips jerking into her touch, his hand moving faster between her thighs, fingers circling her swollen nub, sliding inside her, stretching her, making her cry out.
Their hands worked in rhythm, stroking, teasing, pushing each other closer to the edge. Every gasp, every moan filled the room, bodies twisting in desperate need, both undone by the thought of finally joining.
by WordWeaver & WebWeaver September 17, 2025
Get the Part 9 — Just Usmug. by Spartacus Sparkles July 13, 2021
Get the Double Part Fartmug. It is when you were PEPPER SPRAYED for no legitimate reason except the ONUS.
INCIDENT: SUPER BOWL BET LOST
ONUS NOTES: A PHONY PARTNER , DAMNING SIM CARD, ASSH0LE SQUIRT amounting to a JEWISH HOMOSEXUAL PEDOPHILE
INCIDENT: SUPER BOWL BET LOST
ONUS NOTES: A PHONY PARTNER , DAMNING SIM CARD, ASSH0LE SQUIRT amounting to a JEWISH HOMOSEXUAL PEDOPHILE
Then a second time I was PEPPER SPRAYED as I was in a RESTROOM STALL going through my belongings and it was the DAY OF THE SUPER BOWL that had just finished and because early on somebody asked me who would win and I would not say, they lost their BET and PEPPER SPRAYED me , knocked on my stall as ALLIED SECURITY UNIVERSAL SERVICES (ASUS) for short as they were taken off the RTC CONTRACT due to lots of VIOLATIONS and this was at SOUTH STRIP TRANSFER TERMINAL. I threw my SIM CARD down the toilet as I felt super threatened after they had pushed me for no reason you can say ELDER ABUSE AND VEGAS NAZISM and at the time I was dressed in full male attire which caused me tremendous problems but ASUS losing the SUPER BOWL BET and throwing the SIM CARD away may have been PEPPER SPRAY RESOLVEMENT PART II but more it was a very windy day and it ALLEVIATED a lot of the PAIN thanks to the weather but I fought the elements with my personal effects when they forced me away from the terminal.
by ASSHOLE LOYAL QUERY TELEPATHY September 8, 2021
Get the PEPPER SPRAY RESOLVEMENT PART IImug.