Tag: shit
dallas wade is with the shits (literally)
some folks like shit.
*shrugs*
i knew of someone who liked scat play so much,
they would be giving head during or after taking a dump on the toilet.
other times,
they would drop their brown babies off on their wolves chest and stomach.
they said the rancid smell turned them on.
Everyone has a fetish
personally,
i’ll only allow one bodily fluid on me.
as you know,
dallas wade is the shit.
he is tapping into those with a particular fetish.
this is what a foxholer sent me from his onlyfans page…
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tops are sick of bottom’s shit (literally)
wolves are fighting back ya’ll.
they are sick of foxes and even some of the hybrids out here.
we been wanting the pipe,
but some of us ain’t cleaning out our insides for it.
a foxholer sent me this one snow wolf wanted to let his disdain be known…
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shit happens (in the meat aisle)
we have all had this issue once or twice in our lives.
your stomach starts a-bubblin and you can’t clench your butt cheeks tight enough.
it don’t matter where.
you eat or drink the wrong thing and…
if we’re lucky,
we can find a bathroom fast enough.
other times,
we are shit outta luck and…
a foxholer sent me michael rapaport’s ig,
who had some wild shit to show and well…
delta is full of doo doo (literally)
the following story is rated “PU”.
it’s also rated “U BETTA SUE”.
this is type of shit that will get someone to fighting.
imagine getting on a plane anddddddddd…
your seat is covered in shit.
not only that,
the flight crew saying you’d be left behind if you didn’t sit in it.
yeah.
well one passenger had to from atlanta to miami.
a foxholer sent me the following and well…
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so my sunday is a whirlwind of diarrhea (how’s yours beloved?)
everything is going to shit on this sunday.
i’m tryin not to put that energy out there,
but it’s been one thing after another.
 i figured i’d vent about it to clear my mind…
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They Didn’t Need That Shit On Flight 895
i want to start doing more traveling in 2018.
God willing my money gets it together.
the crazies been acting real shitty in the air nowadays.
the latest?
a pineapple smearing his shit all over.
i can’t even via a foxholer and the “ny daily news”…
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