Time for the next round of Mastercard 'Priceless' jokes......
Time for the next round of Mastercard 'Priceless' jokes......
Last edited by Qkchk; 28th September 2005 at 16:54. Reason: For those grumpy buggers that don't like red boxes
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You may wanna put a NSFW thing somewhere...
Peace hath higher tests of manhood
than battle ever knew.
'R Rated' red boxes don't do it for you then?Originally Posted by hXc
WRONG IN SO MANY LEVELS!!!
Motorcycing is not a hobby, It is a way of life!
Missed forever! NEVER FORGOTTEN!!
LIVE ON MY FRIENDS!
Friends dont let friends ride Hyosungs
these R Rater boxes only show if you have the image settings thing in the "edit options" turned on to yes, as in yes, sensor images with a red box thing....Originally Posted by bugjuice
if its not selected then the pics just show... WRT found that out when i mention the R rated red box things to him
Cibby play thing
Would you guys perfer if you could see the NUDITY?![]()
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gah!
my eyes are burning!!
Those pictures are priceless. lol
Cat's could say... Psychokiller
Bad bad bad bad bad bad bad, lol![]()
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
Thought this probably belongs here
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
this is some twisted shit....
Gremlin says:
I'll rely on my stunning good looks, to snare myself a traditional women, that cooks cleans, and is dynamite in bed
Gremlin says:
oh hell... I'm fucked
MSTRS, you are a sick human being. Bloody funny though.
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
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