Storms, I can’t get past Fatso the Fat-Arsed wombat [pictured in link] sitting on Mrs Richey’s head in both shots. The daughter in the second, looks like Fatso’s dinner rolls if you know what I mean. Good Lord, maybe that’s just as well though I love the hallelujah element very much.
Storms, I can’t get past Fatso the Fat-Arsed wombat [pictured in link] sitting on Mrs Richey’s head in both shots. The daughter in the second, looks like Fatso’s dinner rolls if you know what I mean. Good Lord, maybe that’s just as well though I love the hallelujah element very much.
The bigger the hair- the closer to god.
I’m stunned by, “He washed my eyes with fears”… that’s messed up!
I thought it said “washed my eyes with teats…”
Well, I have little tiny tears now from laughing at you both, on top of Storms’ comment.