Road TripGather round the fire and share stories of epic travels. Remember this is about the voyage, not what happened when you got there. Any of that shite and you're going in the fire.
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chthonic, Thu 14 Jul 2011, 22:27)
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So I was in a little dingy, and the sail line broke, meaning I had to power it myself.Taking up the oars, I heaved mightily, and in doing so tore my trousers.
That was my rowed rip.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 20 Jul 2011, 12:19,
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This is not the first story this week to involve mighty heaving.(
.Yeti. El amor en los tiempos del cólera, Wed 20 Jul 2011, 12:24,
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But you mean it in the sexy way, right?(
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 20 Jul 2011, 13:01,
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heaving so mightily that you tore your trousers? was the brown turd of thalidomide propotions that bad?(
fluffybunnykiller Is feasting on the clitoris of life, Wed 20 Jul 2011, 22:28,
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