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If you know a Meleece, you are a lucky person because it’s hard to find a better friend or lover in the world than a Meleece. She needs some pretty huge sleeves because that’s where she wears her heart and that beautiful thing is the size of Texas. A talented, artistic soul, you will be in her awe as long as you know her for the silk she spins out of her mind. Her massive genius also manifests itself in hilarity. If you have the great fortune of hanging out with her for any length of time she will have you laughing until you cry because, although she is beautiful and brilliant, she is also hilarious. She is a trifecta of hotness, hilarity, and brilliance that is hard to find in a mere mortal, but Meleece does it all and is justifiably beloved by all who meet her because despite her godlike incredibleness she leaves you feeling better about yourself every time you see her.
Were you just talking to Meleece?
I was. I need to go home now and shower in angel tears because my body can’t physically handle the celestiality of her proximity.
I was. I need to go home now and shower in angel tears because my body can’t physically handle the celestiality of her proximity.
Meleece by Bloopsnatcher54321 June 18, 2022
Meliece
A big Nasty fat smelly ass bitch with a cameltoe bigger than the grand canyon that doesn’t have anything better to do than eat all fucking day and be a thunder cunt
Holy shit! Look at that thunder cunt with a grand canyon camel toe! Also is she eating pancakes??? Her name must be meliece!
Meliece by Meliece biggens July 20, 2020
fogey
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)