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Its simple n'est pas?
You know when bespectacled secretary types suddenly take off their glasses and shake their hair free, thus transforming them into hot repressed tigress totty?
Its a bit like that
>ginger beard 'hat'
>remove
>Ladies in unision: "Oooh! You're not a bad tempered rapist faintly smelling of urine"
You know when bespectacled secretary types suddenly take off their glasses and shake their hair free, thus transforming them into hot repressed tigress totty?
Its a bit like that
>ginger beard 'hat'
>remove
>Ladies in unision: "Oooh! You're not a bad tempered rapist faintly smelling of urine"
THat is ludicrous.
However, I reckon it will sell millions.
My logic being that the only thing that looks worse than that is an actual beard. And from what I can tell, one of those will cover a beard perfectly.
So all those poor people who have beards will now be able to hide thier shame with something slightly less embarrassing.
It's a winner.
However, I reckon it will sell millions.
My logic being that the only thing that looks worse than that is an actual beard. And from what I can tell, one of those will cover a beard perfectly.
So all those poor people who have beards will now be able to hide thier shame with something slightly less embarrassing.
It's a winner.
I'm going to get my Nan to knit one for me.
Her track record isn't brilliant though. -I once asked her to knit a cricket jumper for me. The arms were so long and heavy that when I attempted to throw the ball, the sleeve would overtake it as I threw, envelop it, and deposit it back down my arm via my armpit, dropping neatly at my feet.
Her track record isn't brilliant though. -I once asked her to knit a cricket jumper for me. The arms were so long and heavy that when I attempted to throw the ball, the sleeve would overtake it as I threw, envelop it, and deposit it back down my arm via my armpit, dropping neatly at my feet.
captainzep said:
I'm going to get my Nan to knit one for me.
Her track record isn't brilliant though. -I once asked her to knit a cricket jumper for me. The arms were so long and heavy that when I attempted to throw the ball, the sleeve would overtake it as I threw, envelop it, and deposit it back down my arm via my armpit, dropping neatly at my feet.
Her track record isn't brilliant though. -I once asked her to knit a cricket jumper for me. The arms were so long and heavy that when I attempted to throw the ball, the sleeve would overtake it as I threw, envelop it, and deposit it back down my arm via my armpit, dropping neatly at my feet.

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WTF?? Where on earth did you find that picture?






for free without it.