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    Quote Originally Posted by HoreTore View Post
    *slap*

    But I suppose that settles the discussion then. You obviously refuse to post a pic of your little guy because it's, well.... your little guy....

    I guess you should sign up for some of that yank football then. I'll be strolling around museums in the mean time



    A "tight end" posted a pic his dong.... Oh man...
    Are you blind? How do you not see the glory that is SFTS's member?
    There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford

    My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.

    I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.

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    Default Re: American Football=MANLIEST GAME ON EARTH.

    Quote Originally Posted by Strike For The South View Post
    Are you blind? How do you not see the glory that is SFTS's member?
    Hang on a sec, let me get the microscope...
    Still maintain that crying on the pitch should warrant a 3 match ban

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    Default Re: American Football=MANLIEST GAME ON EARTH.

    Quote Originally Posted by HoreTore View Post
    Hang on a sec, let me get the microscope...
    Tooshay, Tooshay.
    There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford

    My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.

    I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.

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