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