jjgold, how does it feel to be publicly embarrassed by Lou???

[Deuce]

Entire day devoted to burying you, Cuey. Hey, jj, you're a jerkoff. Posters having good laughs at your expense. Fukk you, Cuey Gold. Cuey, you were fukkin buried all day, guy. Wool pulled over your fukkin eyes and pounded right in the ass.

[Cuse0323]

I'm sure goldie is feeling just fine

[Deuce]

i'm sure goldie is feeling just fine

-52,000

[Cuse0323]

-52,000

[jjgold]

Deuce I am more worried about paying bookie off right now. I am numb to other stuff. Yes at times I cry but I get over it.

[flyingillini]

JJ, let me know if you need some more money... Can get a wire out to you today....

[Fishhead]

JJ, let me know if you need some more money... Can get a wire out to you today....

Same here, running well with soccer and have money to lend.

[jjgold]

Nice


Can always count on sbr posters for help

[Deuce]

jjgold is probably sitting upstairs at his place right now, no rug on, in sweatsuite with rooster hole in the crotch, knee high black socks, vneck tshirt, shades, rocking in his rocking chair scratching his bald fukkin head wondering where he went wrong in life. No money, no girl, no rooster, no food in fridge, 1978 Plymouth, no clothing, no kids, -52, 000 on his spreadsheet. What a hard fukkin life that must be,

[William Walters]

jjgold is probably sitting upstairs at his place right now, no rug on, in sweatsuite with rooster hole in the crotch, knee high black socks, vneck tshirt, shades, rocking in his rocking chair scratching his bald fukkin head wondering where he went wrong in life. No money, no girl, no rooster, no food in fridge, 1978 Plymouth, no clothing, no kids, -52, 000 on his spreadsheet. What a hard fukkin life that must be,

Mods..........if you have any heart whatsoever..........or believe in humanity...........delete this post.

[mighty maron]

jjgold is probably sitting upstairs at his place right now, no rug on, in sweatsuite with rooster hole in the crotch, knee high black socks, vneck tshirt, shades, rocking in his rocking chair scratching his bald fukkin head wondering where he went wrong in life. No money, no girl, no rooster, no food in fridge, 1978 Plymouth, no clothing, no kids, -52, 000 on his spreadsheet. What a hard fukkin life that must be,

Haiku for the right thing to do

[opie1988]

Who poked fun at JJ??

Point out the sons of bitches!! I won't stand for it.....