Once I woke up after eight hours on my back in a snowdrift.
It was an alcohol-related event.
Half of me was stroke-paralyzed; the back half.
I spent two days walking sideways. :mellow:
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Once I woke up after eight hours on my back in a snowdrift.
It was an alcohol-related event.
Half of me was stroke-paralyzed; the back half.
I spent two days walking sideways. :mellow:
That makes no sence, Kev. None at all.
How did you know it was 8 hours? Did you check the time before you decided to go to sleep in a snowdrift? :huh:
I landed in the snow slightly after 2300, woke up at about 0700, when the females I had been visiting found me while departing their domicile on the way to work.
We collectively deduced I was the victim of my own appetites and the combination of items on the previous evening's, um, menu. :whistling
In the intervening years I have had two other such incidents, though neither of them involved snow.
JP-
The last bit was a play on the extreme chill that plagued me throughout the next day.
No actual stroke occurred.
Not the type you think, anyhow. :naughty:
Was it comfy though?
Douches are dangerous distractions.
-bd
Reasonably comfy, yes.Quote:
Originally Posted by Skweeky
So they say.Quote:
Originally Posted by brotherdoobie
Pretentious vaginas are not natural. I prefer them to be natural.Quote:
Originally Posted by j2k4Reasonably comfy, yes.
So they say.Quote:
Originally Posted by brotherdoobie
-bd
Curtains down and smelly? :dabs:Quote:
Originally Posted by brotherdoobiePretentious vaginas are not natural. I prefer them to be natural.Quote:
Originally Posted by j2k4
-bd
I prefer to see/smell some evidence of grooming...:whistling
Meh...all this talk of pussy has me thinking.