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  1. Imp

    I know what I want for Christmas, but...

    You know Gritsar Now you'll have to post pix of the undies. Imp- It's OK I'm using a blowtorch on my eyes as I type.
  2. Imp

    I know what I want for Christmas, but...

    For that Christmas that will never be forgotten. You could go to the thrift store. Buy the ugliest rattiest underwear you can find. Manufacture stains and skid-marks. Then make sure everyone gets a pair, under the tree. Imp-Now has to spend Christmases alone.
  3. Imp

    I know what I want for Christmas, but...

    How about some extravagant item, that you two will know is going to be returned for the underwear. Imp
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