tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648545.post5359896337850296409..comments2023-10-22T07:42:55.369+00:00Comments on Skip's Acorn Treasury: Dawn chorusSkiphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15153208735469088823noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648545.post-9182808603886732302010-04-29T09:06:11.877+00:002010-04-29T09:06:11.877+00:00oh hello. More spam ahoy. Am I going to have to bo...oh hello. More spam ahoy. Am I going to have to bother trying to configure comments moderation? Has anyone ever bothered buying your weird online shit? Really?<br /><br />Honestly, if I had a small penis or a yearning for a bored housewife, don't you think I'd have done something about it by now?Skiphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15153208735469088823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648545.post-56255858927111353302010-04-24T10:19:55.526+00:002010-04-24T10:19:55.526+00:00I am pleased. I would like to go back. For the cof...I am pleased. I would like to go back. For the coffee, but also to ask the hookers "Do you get much business? And what kind?"<br /><br />I have this image of bored cab drivers standing around eating their hash browns while getting fiddled off. It's staying with me.<br /><br />Talking of which, what is the point of the hash brown?Skiphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15153208735469088823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5648545.post-56438530486195236082010-04-23T21:05:08.752+00:002010-04-23T21:05:08.752+00:00Coffee pressed from the souls of infants. Some wou...Coffee pressed from the souls of infants. Some would say it was wrong, but that one line made my day.PurestGreenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10860331983741242940noreply@blogger.com