JamishT was a heck of a guy, With a devilish twinkle in his eye. With his hand-picked flowers, And his feel-good powers, He made all the girls blush and sigh.
"Tusser, they tell me, when thou wert alive, Thou, teaching thrift, thyselfe couldst never thrive. So, like the whetstone, many men are wont To sharpen others, when themselves are blunt."
Anyone who has any kind of opinion fucking disgusts me.
I'm a nice guy. Greetings and salutations, m'lady. You should smile more. I sort of expect these have already been said. Sorry but I havn't read whole thread
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"Draw me not without reason; sheath me not without honor."