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Mayweather's IV injection (Master thread)
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Originally posted by Mr. Punch-Out!! View PostYou wish that was the case but you know it's not. Same as with Floyd being a cheater.
HAHA! Good one!
Seems like they really do know the truth deep down inside.
They are here for operation damage control heheheLast edited by Spoon23; 12-22-2015, 03:08 AM.
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lol. Now some NSB girls crying that Floyd is buying beauty peagents..
''steve harvey'' ''african americans'' 5 bucks these Pac fanatics are at beauty peagnet forums writing about Floyd!
#48 !
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Twas the Night Before An Investigation....
'Twas the night before an investigation, when all through HBO
not a creature was stirring, not even a Mayweather.
The IVs were hung by the chimney with care,
in hopes that an investigation soon would be there.
The Filipinos were nestled all snug in one bed,
while visions of Mayweather's humiliation danced in their heads.
And Manny in her 'kerchief, and Arum in his cap,
had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
When out on NSB there arose such a clatter,
I sprang to my laptop to see what was the matter.
Away to Windows 7 I flew like a flash,
tore open the screen, and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
gave the lustre of midday to objects below,
when, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
but a miniature investigation and eight tiny ******s.
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be the Hauser.
More rapid than eagles, his coursers they came,
and he whistled and shouted and called them by name:
"Now Moron! Now **** face!
Now, b1tch Nuts and Vagina!
On, Dull Wit! On, ******!
On, Dumber and Butt Crack!
To the top of the porch!
To the top of the wall!
Now dash away! Dash away!
Dash away all!"
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
when they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky
so up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
with the sleigh full of imaginary indictments, and an investigation too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard there was no proof
the prancing and pawing of each little spoof.
As I drew in my head and was turning around,
down the chimney the Hauser came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his pvssy,
and his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and jizz.
A bundle of speculation he had flung on his back,
and he looked like a pedophile just opening his pack.
His eyes--how they twinkled! His dimples, how ****!
His cheeks were like Liberace, his nose like a tampon!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
and the beard on his chin was as stained as yellow snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
and the smoke it encircled his head like a Mandigo's member.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
that shook when he laughed, like a bowl full semen.
He was dumpy and plump, a right jolly old ****,
and I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself.
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head
soon gave me to know I had nothing to get but bad head.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
and filled all the IVs, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
and giving a nod, up the coke goes.
He sprang to his pretend investigation, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, 'ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy investigations to all, and to all a good night!"
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Originally posted by Rath View Postwhat did i just posted, alleyescrying will not be visiting this threads for quite sometime but alts will be coming to spin it up for him
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