...So no Gus' Big Fat Greek Trafficking Ring?These are my kids obviously. This is a domestic scene. Get your mind out of the gutter that's disgusting.
I yearn for little Greek boys in white linens blown in the wind on white washed Mediterranean rooves under clotheslines with the westerlies blowing through their brown curls.
He said "boys", not "girls", you disgusting freak.
That's right, I would never have a daughter, for reasons Professor Peterson carefully explainsHe said "boys", not "girls", you disgusting freak.
I'm guessing you used to play Sid Meier's Civilization a lot?So no one else here fantasizes about creating and operating planetary bureaucracies?
Wall-mounted cabinet proudly displaying medals from the Sex Olympics.The renaissance man is a common one for me too , the Wikipedia page Shiels is an artist, surgeon, musician, ex prisoner, comedian, athlete, sex champion, forum poster, general lord, writer, politician, actor, activist,
This AI-generated? I’m impressed it included that ascii wrist tattoo
This AI-generated? I’m impressed it included that ascii wrist tattoo
Oh, hang on, that actually happened, didn't it?Anyway, back to F A N T A S I E S.
One of mine is that I've made a tune, had it pressed to 12", and a DJ plays it in a 700-capacity London club. People are going completely nuts for it and are incredulous when I tell them I made the tune.
You would think so, right? But surprisingly not.I'm guessing you used to play Sid Meier's Civilization a lot?
Did you code your own, far superior, alternative, by any chance?You would think so, right? But surprisingly not.
I don't do this so much anymore but when I used to listen to dance music a lot I'd often picture people dancing to it in an idealised club and I probably did that for some of the tunes I made on Reason.Anyway, back to F A N T A S I E S.
One of mine is that I've made a tune, had it pressed to 12", and a DJ plays it in a 700-capacity London club. People are going completely nuts for it and are incredulous when I tell them I made the tune.
love thisi remember as a child, walking through stratford shopping centre, it was always busy, and id imagine i was some kind of 'crowd-weaving champion' and i'd have a commentary running admiring my work as I wove through the crowds at a frantic pace.