but what did Bingo Sell for You?
Ahh! The exquisite rush of screaming BINGO!!! at the top of one's lungs...It's crack.
Oh Hai Princess
How much did you get?Oh Hai Princess & Wally!
I'd slap all three of you if I didn't have such a headache.
Oh Hai Wally ...Xl...Here are some soothing tones for the Mistress....
It's all about the O.
[tiptoes in][fluffs pillows][tiptoes out]
I just like to smell the marker pens... ;)
I sold my botty for Um-Bongo.
BUnga-bunga? That's Italian. Something with old men.
Did you get a full house?
fuck the bingo, i wanna to see the petticoat.
Bingo with Mavis was never like this
Who cares about bingo when it's gau super bowl night!
Gau = gay (obviously)
I thought it was the Oscar's tonight?
I-57... does anybody have I-57...
You poor hooked petticoat gambler.
we all sold our sold for bingo...ALL OF US....
Bingo armour.
B-I-N-G-O and Bing-o was her name-o.
It IS Roses!And it's being live blogged on my blog.
A Petticoat Gambler! At last, I have a goal in life.
@Pete Sorry honey. I went to bed.Between bingo on here and Oscar's live from yours, I just couldn't cope with all the excitement.
Two fat ladies?Sx
Oh for fuck sake who HASN'T sold their body for bingo?!?!?!?!?!And if any of you bitches get on the high and mighty "Oh not me. I would NEVER sink that low!" shtick - YOU LIE !!The only reason you weren't hocking your boxes for bingo is because the WalMart was having a sale....Seriously - bitches.... just... bitches....***slave Damien flops back onto the chaise..... where did THAT come from???***
@Damian - Ha!
Sell? Why not rent out?
but what did Bingo Sell for You?
ReplyDeleteAhh!
ReplyDeleteThe exquisite rush of screaming BINGO!!! at the top of one's lungs...
It's crack.
Oh Hai Princess
ReplyDeleteHow much did you get?
ReplyDeleteOh Hai Princess & Wally!
I'd slap all three of you if I didn't have such a headache.
ReplyDeleteOh Hai Wally ...Xl...
ReplyDeleteHere are some soothing tones for the Mistress....
It's all about the O.
ReplyDelete[tiptoes in]
ReplyDelete[fluffs pillows]
[tiptoes out]
I just like to smell the marker pens... ;)
ReplyDeleteI sold my botty for Um-Bongo.
ReplyDeleteBUnga-bunga? That's Italian. Something with old men.
ReplyDeleteDid you get a full house?
ReplyDeletefuck the bingo, i wanna to see the petticoat.
ReplyDeleteBingo with Mavis was never like this
ReplyDeleteWho cares about bingo when it's gau super bowl night!
ReplyDeleteGau = gay (obviously)
ReplyDeleteI thought it was the Oscar's tonight?
ReplyDeleteI-57... does anybody have I-57...
ReplyDeleteYou poor hooked petticoat gambler.
ReplyDeletewe all sold our sold for bingo...ALL OF US....
ReplyDeleteBingo armour.
ReplyDeleteB-I-N-G-O and Bing-o was her name-o.
ReplyDeleteIt IS Roses!
ReplyDeleteAnd it's being live blogged on my blog.
A Petticoat Gambler! At last, I have a goal in life.
ReplyDelete@Pete Sorry honey. I went to bed.
ReplyDeleteBetween bingo on here and Oscar's live from yours, I just couldn't cope with all the excitement.
Two fat ladies?
ReplyDeleteSx
Oh for fuck sake who HASN'T sold their body for bingo?!?!?!?!?!
ReplyDeleteAnd if any of you bitches get on the high and mighty "Oh not me. I would NEVER sink that low!" shtick - YOU LIE !!
The only reason you weren't hocking your boxes for bingo is because the WalMart was having a sale....
Seriously - bitches.... just... bitches....
***slave Damien flops back onto the chaise..... where did THAT come from???***
@Damian - Ha!
ReplyDeleteSell? Why not rent out?
ReplyDelete