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