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ThisOriginally posted by sean_lfc View PostI'd rather drink diarrhea for the rest of my life than have Nani anywhere near L4. For what it's worth, I hope Nani gets plagued by a swarm of Locusts in the dungeons of hell and slowly eaten, resurrected and fixed up, Frankenstein-style, unto eternity.
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Just to confirm, does that mean you want him or not mate?Originally posted by sean_lfc View PostI'd rather drink diarrhea for the rest of my life than have Nani anywhere near L4. For what it's worth, I hope Nani gets plagued by a swarm of Locusts in the dungeons of hell and slowly eaten, resurrected and fixed up, Frankenstein-style, unto eternity.
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Originally posted by sean_lfc View PostI'd rather drink diarrhea for the rest of my life than have Nani anywhere near L4. For what it's worth, I hope Nani gets plagued by a swarm of Locusts in the dungeons of hell and slowly eaten, resurrected and fixed up, Frankenstein-style, unto eternity.
Oh I don't know.
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Put it this way. If I were a morally corrupt cyborg, or better yet one devoid of all morality, I might say 'He's a half-decent player' [ie. "I need a rectal probe, might as well get it over with."]. However, I wouldn't classically go out and demand a rectal probe at a doctor's, in the hope she gives me a G-spot orgasm... as that's not what they tend to do. So I'd be there, hoping for an orgasm and some weird, wild, desi-style sex fantasy, when in reality, I'm getting a rectal probe, in a cold, white-walled and white-lighted room with a married woman who is not interested in, and knows how to avoid, causing an anally induced orgasm.Originally posted by rudedog View PostSo you do want him then?
So basically, my dream could be interpreted as him coming here. The rectal probe of my dreams would be a morally bereft cyborg's vision of achieving morality. The reality is that there is no orgasm. There's a ****ing rectal probe and it's going up my arse and I'm not about to ejaculate all over the Indian doctor. My arse hurts. The probe was cold. The room was white. There were no dreams and Nani can **** back off to Babylon.
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Originally posted by sean_lfc View PostPut it this way. If I were a morally corrupt cyborg, or better yet one devoid of all morality, I might say 'He's a half-decent player' [ie. "I need a rectal probe, might as well get it over with."]. However, I wouldn't classically go out and demand a rectal probe at a doctor's, in the hope she gives me a G-spot orgasm... as that's not what they tend to do. So I'd be there, hoping for an orgasm and some weird, wild, desi-style sex fantasy, when in reality, I'm getting a rectal probe, in a cold, white-walled and white-lighted room with a married woman who is not interested in, and knows how to avoid, causing an anally induced orgasm.
So basically, my dream could be interpreted as him coming here. The rectal probe of my dreams would be a morally bereft cyborg's vision of achieving morality. The reality is that there is no orgasm. There's a ****ing rectal probe and it's going up my arse and I'm not about to ejaculate all over the Indian doctor. My arse hurts. The probe was cold. The room was white. There were no dreams and Nani can **** back off to Babylon.
I'm still confused...is Nani your wet dream?
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It's confusing me now!
I think it's like this:
If Nani weren't Nani, the horrible, dirty, diving, whinging cunt of an arsehole, I'd love to have him here, as he's a pretty decent player, who scores goals etc.
But he's a whinging **** and I'm glad Carra scraped his flesh off in that game, proper Souness tackle and I was loving it at the time

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A simple yes or no would have sufficed..
Suppose you have a physicist and a sociologist standing at the side of a field, observing a set of events unfolding on the field. The physicist does [describes] it using the terminology of mass and velocity and frequency of radiation and the rest. And the sociologist does it by describing it as a rugby match.
May the Lord bless this post.
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