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Here are some redheads ’cause it’s Friday. Happy Wuhan Weekend.
Speaking of – there will not be a Wuhan Weekend post this weekend. By this point if you haven’t figured out this is a hoax I’m not going to convince you and I have more important things to do with my time. Reading, podcasting, running, biking, and yes getting da gurlz. I know how to get da gurls ’cause Cappy told me how.
Now the redheads.
Bundle up. It’s stupid out there.
She’s touching her face! There oughta be a law!
She looks very concerned.
Who loves redhead Friday? The Great One does.
Her clothing is accidentally falling off.
She’s thinking about me thinking about how much I wanna bang her. But she can’t return my text messages.
Meet me down by the river.
Red Heads and (((Jews))) have no souls.
Doing the math. Hotter than Dr. Carly
She’s thinking about fewer boomers.
She wants my binky.
Hot redhead. You’re welcome.
Speaking of things TGO would like to be doing – her.
Nude selfies. What most college girls are majoring in.
It’s nap time for redheads and TGO.
Quietly contemplating a world without mud people.
She is baffled by your lack of $400 and a tool kit.
Now there is a god pill I would take.
Friday. Redhead. Fuck yes.
She just “found out” I want to bang her.
She should have gotten that in writing.
A red head in the snow. Must be April 16th in Fort Collins.
It’s OK to be a redhead.
She obviously needs you to manage her emotions.
Unless you are a cute redhead. Then you can be all over my lawn.
Your Friday red head. Because I hate women.
I’d like to be her bicycle.
Good redheads wear their collars.
Adam Piggott don’t like redheads. Which means more for me.
Sunny. Very sunny.
No walls being hit here.
She looks so sad because she doesn’t really exist.