Mountaineering
never before did the wilds see such sturdy steeds as these fine fillies!
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:33,
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Ah look at them
Fine limbed lasses with a quest for adventure.
God bless The Sturdy Woman.
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:35,
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God bless The Sturdy Woman.
i've just read your last post on the previous sturdy women thread
Live the dream, cowboy! any fine fillies with solid gait, good ankles, firm yet sturdy thighs and buttocks and a head for heights want to volunteer for our expedition? We'll make the ridge by sundown if we just push on...
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:47,
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with our unique rustling skills
we will have no need of sponsorship, though some scotchguard to maintain their glossy coats would we useful as someone suggested earlier.
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 15:04,
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True
I see money in them thar Sturdy Girls.
We will want for nothing when we live this rumble tumble lifestyle. With these solid bosomed beauty's the world is our oyster.
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 15:06,
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We will want for nothing when we live this rumble tumble lifestyle. With these solid bosomed beauty's the world is our oyster.
Someone should turn Fluffy
the right way up. All his blood will flow to his little penguin head which will then burst all over those magnificient calves.
Be a bugger to clear up it will.
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:41,
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Be a bugger to clear up it will.
head..
burst... calves... i'm all a quiver with anticipation...
sorry /coat
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:44,
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sorry /coat
jebus !
Does she know there's a furtive bear on her back ? Probably trying to get that fluffy penguin me thinks...
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:42,
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Striding 'cross the mountain tops
Thighs as big as trees
With b3ta's favourites on their backs
They're guaranteed to please
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:43,
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Thighs as big as trees
With b3ta's favourites on their backs
They're guaranteed to please
For lo! These are the Sturdy Girls
Who often run in packs.
Crushing walnuts 'tween their thighs
and eating Caramac's
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:45,
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Who often run in packs.
Crushing walnuts 'tween their thighs
and eating Caramac's
mmmmmm
Striding over ranges,
With ropes and slings and crampons,
Their bags were filled - which left,
No room for spare tampons!
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:46,
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With ropes and slings and crampons,
Their bags were filled - which left,
No room for spare tampons!
So, tamponless, our heroes,
set about their mountain quest,
and when their fannies start to bleed,
They stop for a little rest.
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:54,
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and when their fannies start to bleed,
They stop for a little rest.
A rough dirt track
and a sleeping bag
is all these fillies need.
By hook or by crook they'll get you there.
Satisfaction Guaranteed.
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Wed 5 Jun 2002, 14:50,
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and a sleeping bag
is all these fillies need.
By hook or by crook they'll get you there.
Satisfaction Guaranteed.