Singlemalt
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Howling! +repI gotta try that one...hey if I bust a nut while docking would it be called a "loading dock"?
Howling! +repI gotta try that one...hey if I bust a nut while docking would it be called a "loading dock"?
Hey John. You got 8 posts and just happened to stumble into Toke and Talk eh? My spidey sense is telling me that we've met before. I don't know. I've got a weird FDD vibe going on? If not, you and him can get an apartment together with some Katrina victims and share stories on how you're all washed up together.
If you have a favorite penis sculpture ~cough!~ made of a specific hardwood, you might even try a hickory dick redock.I gotta try that one...hey if I bust a nut while docking would it be called a "loading dock"?
I gotta admit that one was rep worthy, LOL.Fuckin' Bear lol
Guess almost anything would be better than a "drydock"...that could almost hurt...unless that's your thing.If you have a favorite penis sculpture ~cough!~ made of a specific hardwood, you might even try a hickory dick redock.
You remember the hot water making you skin so soft the the sides of pans would cut them?I did too, at a summer camp. Loved it. I was 16. Had this huge steam cleaner/sterilizer, billows of steam, clanging dishware. They had to get me 2 assistants to keep up
Lol Glenn FLEW a shuttlecock ... and years later he was one
Yep, but I got a rhythm going. Had a shit ton of racks and stainless conveyor. This camp had a staff of 70 and 500 kids. Most folks were afraid of the washer. I had my assits rinse and fill racks and then I blast them thru the the other guy emptied the clean racks. End of a shift my hands were so soft and sensitive that I could feel a couple degree varianceYou remember the hot water making you skin so soft the the sides of pans would cut them?
Lol Glenn FLEW a shuttlecock ... and years later he was one
awesome, plus rep
My buddy quit a place and stacked the buffet plates plum full of dirty plates.Yep, but I got a rhythm going. Had a shit ton of racks and stainless conveyor. This camp had a staff of 70 and 500 kids. Most folks were afraid of the washer. I had my assits rinse and fill racks and then I blast them thru the the other guy emptied the clean racks. End of a shift my hands were so soft and sensitive that I could feel a couple degree variance