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last one: funny and pathetic!
ReplyDeleteSo cool!
ReplyDeleteLOL. Good for those women! Perfect response to the condescension.
ReplyDeleteFort Blunder - great name for a mistake. But I wonder why in the world anyone thought Canada was a threat?
@whkattk,
ReplyDeleteIn 1818 Canada wasn't yet «Canada» as our constitution was signed in 1867.
We were then a Great Britain possession which did lose the USA some years before.
So the then USA were afraid of the British could try to reconquer their ancient territoties.
For the suffragettes, maybe some American women should do the same for those who are making abortion impossible to have in some red states....
That last one is priceless. And I have renewed respect for suffragettes.
ReplyDelete@ JiEL - Thank you!
ReplyDeleteWell. OK. it's odd. It's really weird, "Fort Blunder".
ReplyDeleteI've never thought you yanks had a sense of humour remotely near us Aussies. Seems you effing do.
Had a fuck buddy from 15 until I was around 22. His nickname was Blunder Bus. We had our ups and downs over the years and I still don't believe arse cheeks and sphincters ever returned to original size, as a bottom it was about seven years of absolute bliss. I'm 78 now and have mates to fu k around with regularly.
Blunders is now a great-grandpa, a retired politician and still with wifey number one. He chose to play it straight. He got to fulfil his lifelong dream.
Back in those days homosexuality was illegal and could result in a jail sentence.
Now living in different States we still get together frequently for a few days at a time. And yes, I have wet fuck farts for a day after we part. We don't think she suspects us, but ten minutes after she's left for her shopping spree he's power-ploughing into me. We talk several times a week on line.
We were born decades too soon. Nobody gives a shit these days. As a team what may we have possibly achieved. They could have called it ",,Fort Plunder", I've been pillaged and plundered by many Canacks over the years.
Maybe put on the snorkel gear, bend over in the water and wait for the tentacles to penetrate.
Aussie Pete - Thank you for your entertaining comment.
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