Dedrich
Southern HospitalityBen maneuvered the loaded shopping cart over to the community bulletin board, an indication that small town life was pretty much the same whether here in Washington or back home in Georgia. “Damnit,” he swore. There were only five “roommates wanted” flyers and three were only for girls. One of the others two was for an apartment and those were always too small. This was in part due to his girth. Ben wasn’t fat but he was definitely bigger. He usually sat at a solid 247, his arms and chest being rather large with muscle and his average sized belly, love handles and small double chin all denoted he’d been very wellSouthern Hospitality
how have you been?
are you still posting wg pics?
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Eat! Eat! Eat! Get 'em big boys!!!
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"Nobody ever tells keys which doors they're to open" - Igor to Anton
Any chance you've ever considered writing stories to go along with your art?
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Eat! Eat! Eat! Get 'em big boys!!!
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Feel the Illinois.
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On second thought, let's not go to Silent Hill. It is a scary place.
"I have a super in the USPS [link] "
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-We live in an age when pizza gets to your home before the police.
-Save the
-Want to get laid? Crawl up a chicken's ass and wait.
-You can lead a man to Congress, but you can't make him think.
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