Hedonistic musings from the rural point of view We do not rent pigs Well, feed the French and kill the Germans You made my sphincter eat my underpants
Now that is my kind of Santa! I never leave home without it.
Gee....and he never changed the magazine!
Santa shoots some mean pistol.
Now that is my kind of Santa! I never leave home without it.
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