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If you find any broken links then something went wrong. But we know that would never happen. It’s technology. What could go wrong?
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.
Quietly contemplating a world without mud people.
She looks so sad because she doesn’t really exist.
Speaking of things TGO would like to be doing – her.
She wants my binky.
She looks very concerned.
Doing the math. Hotter than Dr. Carly
Meet me down by the river.
Nude selfies. What most college girls are majoring in.
Friday. Redhead. Fuck yes.
It’s nap time for redheads and TGO.
She obviously needs you to manage her emotions.
Now there is a god pill I would take.
She is baffled by your lack of $400 and a tool kit.
Sunny. Very sunny.
Red Heads and (((Jews))) have no souls.
No walls being hit here.
It’s OK to be a redhead.
She’s thinking about fewer boomers.
She’s touching her face! There oughta be a law!
Good redheads wear their collars.
I’d like to be her bicycle.
Bundle up. It’s stupid out there.
Your Friday red head. Because I hate women.
Adam Piggott don’t like redheads. Which means more for me.
Unless you are a cute redhead. Then you can be all over my lawn.
Who loves redhead Friday? The Great One does.
She should have gotten that in writing.
Hot redhead. You’re welcome.
She’s thinking about me thinking about how much I wanna bang her. But she can’t return my text messages.
Her clothing is accidentally falling off.
A red head in the snow. Must be April 16th in Fort Collins.