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A break from ugly racism...

Is that really the best you can do? I shove racism down your throat and all you can do is rehash your tired old homo routine?

You call us racists, yet all of your attacks against us always comes back to an anti gay theme. Discrimination against sexual prefrence is just as bad, if not worse than racism.

No, the quote has nothing to do with gayness. Just because Jack had some objects stuck up in his ass doesn't make him gay. Lots of men like to have their girlfriends or wives massage their prostate glands with their fingers or foreign objects ike buttplugs and dildos.

Also attending a bukake fest with a few friends has nothing to do with gayness. Inever made any mention of the intended target of said bukakefest. I might add that even if you or Jack were the intended recipients of the delivery that that wouldn't necessarily make either one of you gay or anyone else in the group for that matter. The group that I did specifically make a comment about is fat people but all i did was to vaguely hint that you guys are so fucking fat that you need vacuum nozzles to get your inverted dicks out so you can play with them. Nothing discriminatory there. Just the description of a process.

YOU and your gum gurgling ass felching friends on the other hand make blatent racist posts here all the time.



EDIT: IF YOU ARE QUEER, THOUGH, JUST EMBRACE IT ALONG WITH JACK'S COCK AS SOON AS YOU TEASE IT OUT OF ITS FATLOCKER.
 
Bullshit. You and your kind have done nothing but use gay insults and inuendo to spread anti gay sentiment.
 
What is our kind? That's a typical racist statement. Don't avoid the issue, hater. You are a racist and will pay when the fat man descends on this place.
 
beergoggles said:
What is our kind? That's a typical racist statement. Don't avoid the issue, hater. You are a racist and will pay when the fat man descends on this place.

Bring him on. All you gay bashers have done is threaten since you joined TK. Lets see some action for once. Or are you and scrotum all blow and no show?
 
Ahh, you'll see the fat man soon enough Jacky me boy.

I always wondered about his obsession with twinkies. Soft, spongy, and full of sweet fat. Just like you. I suspect you and he might actually get along well :bwahaha:
 
beergoggles said:
Sarek I'm surprised that for a gay man you are not more sensitive to discrimination issues. Someone like you that has had to live with societies scorn should be more aware of the pain and injustice caused by comments such as yours.

THe Skan is obviously crying out for social justice and all you do is act like a dumb gay cop with a nightstick up his ass. It's sad really. You would think that someone who has to interact with the public would be less of a cock than you are. I hope Skan's portfolio makes it back to your supervisors and you get thrown out of the AF for being a racist dumbfuck who was too stupid to have a real job.

I guess you were smart enough to not be a cook, but that's like saying you are too smart to ride in the back of the short bus.


That was funny.
 
smegMATIC said:
Ahh, you'll see the fat man soon enough Jacky me boy.

I always wondered about his obsession with twinkies. Soft, spongy, and full of sweet fat. Just like you. I suspect you and he might actually get along well :bwahaha:

Smeggy, you know what's cool? You're already dead, you just don't know it yet.
 
We tried so hard to make things better for our kids that we made them
worse. For my grandchildren, I'd like better. I'd really like for them
to know about hand-me down clothes and homemade ice cream and leftover
meat loaf sandwiches. I really would.
To My Grandchildren:
I hope you learn humility by being humiliated, and that you learn
honesty by being cheated.
I hope you learn to make your bed and mow the lawn and wash the car. And
I really hope nobody gives you a brand new car when you are sixteen.
It will be good if at least one time you can see puppies born and your
old dog put to sleep.
I hope you get a black eye fighting for something you believe in.
I hope you have to share a bedroom with your younger brother. And it's
all right if you have to draw a line down the middle of the room, but
when he wants to crawl under the covers with you because he's scared, I
hope you let him. When you want to see a movie and your little brother
wants to tag along, I hope you'll let him.
I hope you have to walk uphill to school with your friends and that you
live in a town where you can do it safely. On rainy days when you have
to catch a ride, I hope you don't ask your 'driver' to drop you two
blocks away so you won't be seen riding with someone as uncool as your
Mom.
If you want a slingshot, I hope your Dad teaches you how to make one
instead of buying one.
I hope you learn to dig in the dirt and read books.
When you learn to use computers, I hope you also learn to add and
subtract in your head.
I hope you get teased by your friends when you have your first crush on
a girl, and when you talk back to your mother that you learn what Ivory
soap tastes like.
May you skin your knee climbing a mountain, burn your hand on a stove
and stick your tongue on a frozen flagpole.
I don't care if you try a beer once, but I hope you don't like it. And
if a friend offers you dope, I hope you realize he is not your friend.
I sure hope you make time to sit on a porch with your Grandpa and go
fishing with your Uncle.
May you feel sorrow at a funeral and joy during the holidays.
I hope your Mother punishes you when you throw a baseball through a
neighbor's window and that she hugs you and kisses you at Christmas time
when you give her a plaster mold of your hand.
These things I wish for you - tough times and disappointment, hard work
and happiness. To me, it's the only way to appreciate life.
Written with a pen. Sealed with a kiss.
 
Spa_King said:
We tried so hard to make things better for our kids that we made them
worse. For my grandchildren, I'd like better. I'd really like for them
to know about hand-me down clothes and homemade ice cream and leftover
meat loaf sandwiches. I really would.
To My Grandchildren:
I hope you learn humility by being humiliated, and that you learn
honesty by being cheated.
I hope you learn to make your bed and mow the lawn and wash the car. And
I really hope nobody gives you a brand new car when you are sixteen.
It will be good if at least one time you can see puppies born and your
old dog put to sleep.
I hope you get a black eye fighting for something you believe in.
I hope you have to share a bedroom with your younger brother. And it's
all right if you have to draw a line down the middle of the room, but
when he wants to crawl under the covers with you because he's scared, I
hope you let him. When you want to see a movie and your little brother
wants to tag along, I hope you'll let him.
I hope you have to walk uphill to school with your friends and that you
live in a town where you can do it safely. On rainy days when you have
to catch a ride, I hope you don't ask your 'driver' to drop you two
blocks away so you won't be seen riding with someone as uncool as your
Mom.
If you want a slingshot, I hope your Dad teaches you how to make one
instead of buying one.
I hope you learn to dig in the dirt and read books.
When you learn to use computers, I hope you also learn to add and
subtract in your head.
I hope you get teased by your friends when you have your first crush on
a girl, and when you talk back to your mother that you learn what Ivory
soap tastes like.
May you skin your knee climbing a mountain, burn your hand on a stove
and stick your tongue on a frozen flagpole.
I don't care if you try a beer once, but I hope you don't like it. And
if a friend offers you dope, I hope you realize he is not your friend.
I sure hope you make time to sit on a porch with your Grandpa and go
fishing with your Uncle.
May you feel sorrow at a funeral and joy during the holidays.
I hope your Mother punishes you when you throw a baseball through a
neighbor's window and that she hugs you and kisses you at Christmas time
when you give her a plaster mold of your hand.
These things I wish for you - tough times and disappointment, hard work
and happiness. To me, it's the only way to appreciate life.
Written with a pen. Sealed with a kiss.

What nice thoughts.
 
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