A tale of come-uppance, maybe?

[chopinsnocturne]

A long time ago when I was in high school (wow, all of two years ago), I knew the star quarterback of the football team (let's call him Jackoff Jimmy) because his parents and my grandparents were good friends. Also I went to a small (500-600 people) high school

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the football guy, no question

[seussblues]

"i'd choose a future of beer drinkin', deer shootin', and wife beatin' anyday. what's that guy going to new york city for anyway? damn yankees." -- Virgil Bumhower of Slapout, AL

seriously, though... jimmy doesn't need to breed. even if that's shit isn't hereditary, he'll still pass it on just by being the asshoe that he apparently is.

castration, wooo!

Ooo yeah!!!!

[saffronic]

PUDDING!!!!!

Hmmmmm....

[tyshall]

I'm trying to make the connection between castration and pudding...less than pleasent images are coming to mind...