I would hate to see your internet search history…..I am surprised a man that has accomplished the things you have, been the places you have, experienced the things you have, can be the least bit bothered by a minor amount of body fat, sweat, fumunda and odor. It can't be anywhere near as bad as encountering your first big shark while diving.
That's how I keep the glowies out of my computer.I would hate to see your internet search history…..
I set my password to password so I can wank to the sounds of them crying and screaming.
I broke the yoke on a 1969 converted to 72cc trying to be a squirrel (accidently) through twisties in Sam Houston National Forest. Happened early 00's as a teenager. My dad still has his 1972 he bought when he was 16. I might try to get it from him.
Drive by a B-58 every day when dropping off my daughter at school and on Sundays on the way to church.Stevo beat me too it.
An actual B-58 Hustler was a was one of the sexiest bitches of the day so shut your whore mouth!
Wrong!
Try Kristina pimenova. Google Lens came up with that.
Saw an F350 with a "small wiener club" sticker the other day
I took this one a few hours ago, counted 21 in the trees behind the young one.
Cool looking but it reminds me of a rear mount tower. I hated driving those things.
Rode around in one as a teenager that had an LS swap done by Street and Performance. Also cruised in a 94 caprice classic with a 502
