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Don't do this at work...
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holy fucking hell. that's horrible.
i'm gonna cringe everytime i see a staple gun. christ. ouch. |
reminds me of the old joke...
Fred comes home after a hard day's work at the pickle factory and announces to his wife that he's developed a terrible sexual compulsion; he wants to stick his dick in the pickle slicer. His wife suggests he see a sex therapist, but he says he's too embarrassed. He promises to sort his problem out himself ... A few weeks later, Fred comes home ashen-faced. His wife can see he's seriously upset. 'What's wrong?' asks the wife. 'Well ... you know that urge I had to stick my dick in the pickle slicer...' 'Oh, My God!' says his wife, 'What happened?!' 'I got fired' says Fred. His wife unzips him and, to her surprise, finds his dick still intact. Astonished, she asks 'What happened with the pickle slicer?' 'Oh,' says Fred, 'She got fired too.' |
oh no, how awful
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That must've hurt like hell! :(
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That guy must have a good pain tolerance! :helpme
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I wonder if he's sterile now.. I dont think we need him being fruitful and multiplying. :)
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That is just so stupid!
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ouuuuuuch! I'm shivering...
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What was he thinking!? :321GFY
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Is he nuts!? :321GFY
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I wouldn't do that, that's for sure!
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:helpme
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ouch
FUCK OUCH! |
OK, now what?
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