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@Miss Tommie Jayne Wasserberg Hey Tom if you were stuck on desert island what three items would you take?
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His sax, some primo Mexican kush and a cockroach with a full fuckin' egg sac@Miss Tommie Jayne Wasserberg Hey Tom if you were stuck on desert island what three items would you take?
Hey @Miss Tommie Jayne Wasserberg! Just a friendly reminder that nobody buys your two-spirit, trans-whatever nonsense.
Not here, not out in real life.
The reason everyone calls you ‘Sir’ on the phone or IRL is because you sound like one and look like one and they think of you as one.
You might get a polite ‘ma’am’ after you blow up and insist on it, but nobody actually buys it.
They just go along with it because nobody wants to deal with a mentally unstable, leering weirdo and not worth getting a trip to HR over.
The other is an appeal to really consider your accusation of me being any sort of sexual predator for validity
Tommie you've got to answer the needs of the people brosephTommie what is your favourite trash to eat out of the garbage?
He's too busy posting a 10 hour version of the Derp Song on my profile page.Tommie you've got to answer the needs of the people broseph
Not as my primary reason for following them, but of course i spank my monkey looking at the ones who look most like i see myself. it's what i've always done. call it what you like, but for me, it's a coping mechanism and what has to be the world's strangest prayer ceremony that only transgender people practice. Since i was about ten or eleven, the thing had been getting erect occasionally and i would experience a mini orgasm when i pushed it back inside myself. Up until i became sexually active and found myself with ED for doing it, i masturbated by pushing my penis back up inside me until it orgasmed. The first time i visualized myself as somebody, it was the buxom blond, partly obscured by willows in the Girls of Australia spread in the September 1969 Playboy. Once I started getting laid, i began using the more conventional partly elevated supine position and right hand torsion fapping, so my penis would work properly if it was being offered a workout in somebody's vagina. In about 1982, when I landed on Venice beach , I added a mantra to the routine. Today , I'm down to mostly only in the morning and bedtime and not every day any more, just when I have to clear my brain with "le petit morte" to get to sleep or to face the day. Sometimes I still need a midday break or two, when I've been wading through torrents of shit stew.Ok, I’ll bite.
I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt: You’re not a pedo trawling the streets for 8 year olds with a van.
But... Your Instagram history speaks for itself. That’s an awful lot of teen accounts to be following.
If you want people to believe you’re not a pedo, you gotta be honest with us: You follow those for a little wank now and then, no?
Be honest Tommy, we’re all adults here.
you have no mind to change, sped. you live on top of mount stupid playing video games.You've championed dog fingering.
You know you won't change a single mind here, you'll just continue to dig a hole. I'd guess you're here so you can go somewhere else to brag about tearing a strip off us or something. Brag to those many supporters you have, You know, the ones who never come to your live streams.
Tommie you've got to answer the needs of the people broseph
What does it mean for a child to get their papers?
Tom, don't you have a dumpster to sort through for food instead of asking questions on here? Or a bitch that needs a fingering? Or heroin to score for your sore jaw cause of that time you smashed your face on a rock chasing a dog?
My point being, don't you have a million other things you can do then attempt to play detective on a forum that only wishes to mock your existence?
That's Ms. Tooter, please if you're seeking polite discourse. It was a tuna melt.What did you have for dinner today mr tooter?
You are slowly withering away each and every day as it's plain to see in your delusion-ridden videos much like your grasp over reality.
Just because you say you aren't the fucked up individual we are accusing you, WITH PROOF PROVIDED BY NONE OTHER THAN YOURSELF, doesn't magically erase all you did and prove us wrong.
What does it mean for a child to get their papers?
this is what it is. it's also not a topic i'm willing to discuss with twisted idiots calling everybody but themselves perverts any more. it's a dead horse, as far as i'm concerned. You'll never get me to concede that it was anything more than a little bit illegal and there was no harm to anybody done by it.I think it refers to "emancipation papers" whereby minors under age 18 can "legally divorce" their parents.
Why do you jerk off to children you "see as yourself"?Not as my primary reason for following them, but of course i spank my monkey looking at the ones who look most like i see myself.
Not as my primary reason for following them, but of course i spank my monkey looking at the ones who look most like i see myself. it's what i've always done. call it what you like, but for me, it's a coping mechanism and what has to be the world's strangest prayer ceremony that only transgender people practice. Since i was about ten or eleven, the thing had been getting erect occasionally and i would experience a mini orgasm when i pushed it back inside myself. Up until i became sexually active and found myself with ED for doing it, i masturbated by pushing my penis back up inside me until it orgasmed. The first time i visualized myself as somebody, it was the buxom blond, partly obscured by willows in the Girls of Australia spread in the September 1969 Playboy. Once I started getting laid, i began using the more conventional partly elevated supine position and right hand torsion fapping, so my penis would work properly if it was being offered a workout in somebody's vagina. In about 1982, when I landed on Venice beach , I added a mantra to the routine. Today , I'm down to mostly only in the morning and bedtime and not every day any more, just when I have to clear my brain with "le petit morte" to get to sleep or to face the day. Sometimes I still need a midday break or two, when I've been wading through torrents of shit stew.
enjoy it, derp.