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My Mother was an alcoholic but I have the opposite expression of No tolerance for alcohol.
Neither were my sisters but both could tolerate alcohol on occasion.
Alcohol has a lot to do with that phenomenon.
When the clock is approaching last call, beauty is in the eye of the beerholder.
Talk about a connection being made! That brings my thoughts to sperm inspired as it is by this post.
Shortly after I retired as a corrections officer, I learned that a certain coworker got fired after a sergeant caught him having homosexual sex with an inmate. Later on I saw him in a grocery store with his little girl. Poor little thing was BUTT UGLY!
As unkind as some of it may be, all that me dino has written here is the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth.
Removing passwords. Rotflmao