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Who da man

Wabbit

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Great lol :)

Regards
SillyWabbit
 
OK... Hope this works now! The problem before was that the site I used for image hosting did not provide free hotlinking... let's see if this works now! I hope so, coz is fuuuuny :D

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Regards
SillyWabbit

PS: let me know!!!
 
So, you want us to shag 24 women in one night, and having 43 offspring?

Really?

Cheers, Martin :D
 
Of course he stuck around, he was dead beat!

He wouldn't have if he wasn't

Cheers, Martin :D
 
No. No he is not. How can he shag 24 women in one day, spawn 42, nay 43 offspring, and still be a friggin' gentleman?! Explain that to me!

And by the way, he can't be a gentleman, he's a guinea pig.

Cheers, Martin :D
 
Martin said:
And by the way, he can't be a gentleman, he's a guinea pig.

Racist. :p

Besides, women always go for men who are bad for them. He was just giving them what they wanted. And it takes two to tango. Plus, there was no mention in the article of whether he abandoned them, or fought for his rights as a father. No. He was just stolen away and locked up. You have to understand, some people just have a lot more love to share with the world than others.

And anyway, it's his stamina I admire.
 
It's quite obvious to me, if not to you, that this little guinea pig is the reincarnation of Barry White.
 
Hey! I KNOW Guinea Pig. We used to hang out together. Of course, that was back in my wilder days. But he was ONE FUN DUDE. I remember one time, I think it was on South Padre, I was just hangin' out, doing tequila shots with lime and salt, and out of nowhere here he comes into the bar with no less than four Guinea Girls on each arm. He had this crazy sh*t-eating grin on his face and I could tell he'd been spreading it around all over the beach. We partied ALL night long that time. I'd brought along a nice batch of home-grown. Ended up bar hopping two Cajun ladies named Sandy and Coo. Anyway, man, I don't know what he's got, but the G-piglets can't get enough. The last image I have of him, is him just grinnin' that crazy grin, teeth all full of fur... Only bad thing, the dude still owes me ten bucks.
 
Owes me child support. :( Got fourteen little furry mouths to feed. But you know, I'd take him back in a heartbeat. Sigh.
 
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