re: You shouldn't post on the OB unless you____________

i forgot,, sorry,,, instead of texting ,,, lemme just go ahead and give u his name now.

his name is Immah Rainbowbois


sorry Black Bream

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this is all i have now, besides a dan wesson revolver and a colt 1903

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ironically, my 1911 is a Sig as well...

fish from a

#yaklife

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You know what a "lighter knot" is.

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If this is the same as "lighter pine" - in!

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If you can skin a catfish with no knife

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. You gotta chew on it?

I'm perplexed by this one....i use a nail on the porch and pliers but how you supposed to start if you don't cut the skin first?

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Dominustd

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who the frick is this guy?

And as far as your post goes. I'm a grown arse man that does grown arse man stuff. I spit brown juice anywhere I want. I piss between bushes off my deck to be sure that the spots of grass are evenly dead. I shoot deer, power bomb those frickers on the rack of my 4 wheeler then shotgun a fricking beer while I rip their guts out. Fish hate me. I rip their lips off and if they have to fortitude to hang on after that ill skin them bitches alive and eat them.
I eat vegetables from my yard, and hear cows bellow all night after their calves have gone to sale. I'm a man, and I wear torn designer jeans. They were designed by wrangler and holes worn and ripped with work. My shirts have pit stains and my balls make cheese that would make a German cheese maker envious. My knuckles are scared from other men's teeth or engine blocks.

I posted this to show that I, feel like a man every day. I don't need an Internet message board to convey this. If metrosexual men are the hot item in your circle then an open invitation stands to join mine where every guy is just as I posted above and we do what we do because we love it and not for notoriety on a message board.

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And as far as your post goes. I'm a grown arse man that does grown arse man stuff. I spit brown juice anywhere I want. I piss between bushes off my deck to be sure that the spots of grass are evenly dead. I shoot deer, power bomb those frickers on the rack of my 4 wheeler then shotgun a fricking beer while I rip their guts out. Fish hate me. I rip their lips off and if they have to fortitude to hang on after that ill skin them bitches alive and eat them.
I eat vegetables from my yard, and hear cows bellow all night after their calves have gone to sale. I'm a man, and I wear torn designer jeans. They were designed by wrangler and holes worn and ripped with work. My shirts have pit stains and my balls make cheese that would make a German cheese maker envious. My knuckles are scared from other men's teeth or engine blocks.

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I have no idea what this is posted in response to, but there is clearly a winner to whatever argument spawned this response.

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And as far as your post goes. I'm a grown arse man that does grown arse man stuff. I spit brown juice anywhere I want. I piss between bushes off my deck to be sure that the spots of grass are evenly dead. I shoot deer, power bomb those frickers on the rack of my 4 wheeler then shotgun a fricking beer while I rip their guts out. Fish hate me. I rip their lips off and if they have to fortitude to hang on after that ill skin them bitches alive and eat them. I eat vegetables from my yard, and hear cows bellow all night after their calves have gone to sale. I'm a man, and I wear torn designer jeans. They were designed by wrangler and holes worn and ripped with work. My shirts have pit stains and my balls make cheese that would make a German cheese maker envious. My knuckles are scared from other men's teeth or engine blocks.

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That's it. You win the fricking Internet this evening. We can all go home now. The show is over.

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4LSU2

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