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Post by logan9a on Mar 7, 2017 21:31:41 GMT
Doyle, to his grown kid: "Hey - look at that!" Doyle's kid: "A pottery wheel?" Doyle: "Yeah. Brings back memories." Kid: "Oh?" Doyle: "You were conceived at one." Kid: "Thanks dad." Doyle: "Hey Beladonna! Remember the pottery wheel we had him at?" Beladonna: "You ride me like humping post!" Kid: "Ew." Doyle: "Yes I did." (poses dramatically) Kid: "Looks like I'm not going to take up pottery this year." Doyle: "Sticking with your hobby of masturbation?" Kid: "Dad, we are in my school. That lady who just turned red and ran out of the room - that's my teacher." Doyle: "Huh!" Beladonna (with a far off look in her eyes) "Like a humping post." Doyle: "Since your teacher is gone you might want to go after her but don't bring her back for a half hour or so. Your mom and I...I guess on her desk." Kid: "DAD!" Doyle: "Coming Beladonna!"
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Post by bentpaperclip on Mar 7, 2017 22:58:02 GMT
*winks* Still got it.
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