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[Fredricka]

We would not want peoples lives in your hands

 

[Frood]

^^^^ glig glug glug!

 

[Frood]

^^^^ glug glug glug!

 

[Fredricka]

He says, drinking his red wine

 

[Frood]

I never drink reds.

 

[Fredricka]

Oh, the lies here, wicked lies. You said u were getting a bottle on Tuesday. Froood, stop the wicked lies

 

[THEONEANDONLYRANCIDMILKO™®©]

 

[Fredricka]

I mean it, ill mute u for lies

 

[Fredricka]

Rancid, tell h8m

 

[The Associate]

^^"Nipple, nipple! Aaaah, nipple nipple!"

 

[Frood]

I literally posted a picture of the bottle of white wine I purchased the other day, Box Monster! Lol

 

[Fredricka]

I saw u said a bottle of red, stop lying or question will cornfield u

 

[The Associate]

I saw the pic he posted. It was white wine. I recall this distinctly because white wine = fuckin' gross.

 

[The Associate]

I mean, to each his own, but I wouldn't touch that shit if somebody paid me to.

 

[Frood]

You were drunk. I explicitly stated that I was purchasing a bottle of Sav Blanc, and then posted a picture of it. Fred is so sloshed....again.

 

[jack]

lots of direct videos of the girls stories from their mouths. Pics.

 

[Fredricka]

Im not tapling about the pic, im saying what he said

 

[The Associate]

Derferk. You're not 'tapling'?

 

[Frood]

Savignon Blanc is a white wine, Flaps!

 

[The Associate]

Type with your fingers, not with your nostrils, Sloshy.

 

[The Associate]

Fuckin' Sloshy McGluggins up in here.

 

[Fredricka]

Its obvious what tapling is, are you drunk?

 

[The Associate]

Why bother being drunk? You've got it covered for the whole board.

 

[Frood]

She should type with her gargantuan gypsy pussy lips, Fred.

 

[Frood]

You should type with her gargantuan gypsy pussy lips, Fred.

 

[Frood]

You should type with your gargantuan gypsy pussy lips, Fred.

 

[The Associate]

Just squatting over her phone and letting those prehensile mudflaps batter at the screen.

 

[Frood]

Those are her designated driver too, TQ...

 

[Fredricka]

Im looking 9n with disapproval here, feeling mutey

 

[The Associate]

Wrapped around the steering wheel while the turtle breachin' her cornhole rests on the accelerator.