'WHAT HAPPENS NEXT WILL SHOCK YOU!'

The gash your husband Johnny Storm cut into your wheelchair seat so he can guide you over his dick like a breakfast bed tray....
 
That's no little bean, that's a fully formed gash.

The highway to tranny hell. His wife (that used up older model) says he has to dilate daily or find someone to dilate him so it doesn't seal itself shut, which would make it an expensive waste of elective surgery.
The crowd of partiers howl with laughter at Froods' magic trick of transforming micro penai to large festering gash while gently swaying, somewhat unevenly due to the broken pump, to his musical choice by Taylor Swift.
One of the revellers loudly cries out from the crowd, 'You know what we want you to do, Froo!'
 
Tell him. I already know he and his hubby are completely fucking gay.
Tsk tsk. Such antagonism.
If it wasn't for me, Storm, Ant, and Phrost you wouldn't even have the name 'Frood' at all, let alone your legendary status.
Oh well..
 
The crowd of partiers howl with laughter at Froods' magic trick of transforming micro penai to large festering gash while gently swaying, somewhat unevenly due to the broken pump, to his musical choice by Taylor Swift.
One of the revellers loudly cries out from the crowd, 'You know what we want you to do, Froo!'

Dude.... TMI.... keep your matrimonial fantasies to yourselves.
 
Tsk tsk. Such antagonism.
If it wasn't for me, Storm, Ant, and Phrost you wouldn't even have the name 'Frood' at all, let alone your legendary status.
Oh well..

You and the other retarded Cum Wranglers or whatever you called yourselves were the gayest thing to ever besiege Flametown. That was around the time a lot of people pulled the pin rather than read any more of your faggotry.

You killed FT with your gayness.
 
You and the other retarded Cum Wranglers or whatever you called yourselves were the gayest thing to ever besiege Flametown. That was around the time a lot of people pulled the pin rather than read any more of your faggotry.

You killed FT with your gayness.
Flametown died with no help from me fyi.

U mad, brah?
 
You and your retarded ilk made long time flamers and trolls cringe in embarrassment for posting anywhere near you...so they split.
Brah, they 'split' to 'YOUR'(meaning 'their' collectively) BOARDS!
My 'retarded ilk' did not follow.
How did those boards fare, huh?
Lulz