I'm actively revolted by udders. Bs and Cs are my sweet spot. I have no use for droopy saggy udders bigger than beachballsTrue, though I prefer a handful.
I'm actively revolted by udders. Bs and Cs are my sweet spot. I have no use for droopy saggy udders bigger than beachballsTrue, though I prefer a handful.
yeah. sure. whatever. problematic. as defined by zoomers who can't go anywhere without a safety helmet, bubble wrap, and an app leading them from safe space to safe space.Pretty much everything and everybody is problematic at some point. The thing is learning to deal with them or try to fix them.
Well, especially when you look back at stuff from 25-30 years ago or longer. And some is just silly - like 1950s sitcoms where husbands and wives slept in separate beds in the same room. People have noted even in the 90s stuff about LGBT that wouldn't fly today. Go back to early sitcoms jokes about domestic abuse...Pretty much everything and everybody is problematic at some point. The thing is learning to deal with them or try to fix them.
People who like it, obviously.That's rather confusing, is he talking about the Anti Ntr or the people who like ntr?
Looking at that shirt makes me smile, because I have my dad's beret in my closet, with that flash on it. << The Fifth Special Forces flash.We thank you for playing the newest update to Tomboy Supremacy. Tomboy will be taking a break for about 2 months so we can get the next update to Extra Credit out. We really hope you enjoyed it and hope to get some feedback from you. Again, thank you. Stay tuned for the next update to Extra Credit...
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That shirt is a hint to something I'm planning for the next update.Looking at that shirt makes me smile, because I have my dad's beret in my closet, with that flash on it. << The Fifth Special Forces flash.
My dad retired just before the first gulf war and since he was a communications expert with high security clearances, the air force grabbed him and made him the tactical communications officer for the 21st air force, when they were at McGuire air force base.
Thespians.Someone should mess with Luna's head, and tell her that when people are happy, they are gay.
A friend of mine and I did similar to a redneck friend years ago.
It started out as my friend Tom and I admitting to our friend that we were both Heterosexuals, and then we started talking about being thesbians, which really had him freaking out, because he thought that we were admitting to being gay.
About 30 minutes later, we finally told him that Heterosexuals are straight, and that thesbians are actors.
That's EXACTLY how I feel!!I'm actively revolted by udders. Bs and Cs are my sweet spot. I have no use for droopy saggy udders bigger than beachballs
I refuse to play any game that has giant city destroying tits.That's EXACTLY how I feel!!
I'm the same way. I don't mind big "Natural" tiddies, like I put on Christine and Yuki but those DDD Silicone monstrosities are fucking disgusting. I've always dated the "Girl Next Door" type and have always been disgusted by what I like to call "Plastic Women." You know where half their body parts are fake. Woman like Kim Kardashian make me sick. The more make up and plastic surgery they've had the higher chance of them being a compulsive liar. If you're willing to lie about your looks what else are you lying about? Just give me the normal cute girl who doesn't use make up because she doesn't need to. Those are type of girls I put in my games.I refuse to play any game that has giant city destroying tits.
The same goes for the matching asses.
I would want to throw cheese puffs at them to watch the persons own gravity, make the cheese puffs take up a stable orbit around the person, but they would just eat all of the cheese puffs before they could take up a stable orbit.
And you be surprised at how many people in this country think Just like that. If they can't Google it, they'd be in the dark.Someone should mess with Luna's head, and tell her that when people are happy, they are gay.
A friend of mine and I did similar to a redneck friend years ago.
It started out as my friend Tom and I admitting to our friend that we were both Heterosexuals, and then we started talking about being thespians, which really had him freaking out, because he thought that we were admitting to being gay.
About 30 minutes later, we finally told him that Heterosexuals are straight, and that thespians are actors.