where are the freeplays?
JJ GOLD Day - Win SBR Points by roasting JJ!
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mighty maronSBR MVP
- 04-20-09
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#246Comment -
BIGDAYSBR Aristocracy
- 02-17-10
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#247Interested to see how the free plays work? I recommend not playing in the casino for the next week or so... Something tells me she's going to be a bit tight...Comment -
VegasInsiderSBR Posting Legend
- 12-12-10
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#248where are the freeplays?Comment -
SBR LouBARRELED IN @ SBR!
- 08-02-07
- 37863
#249Hi guys,
JJ Gold day ended at midnight. The eligible posters are being credited as we speak. We'll post when all are done.Comment -
pavyracerSBR Aristocracy
- 04-12-07
- 82839
#250Why did we have this on the holiday weekend when most posters are on vacation?Comment -
mrmarketSBR MVP
- 01-26-10
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#251Anyone get theirs?Comment -
mighty maronSBR MVP
- 04-20-09
- 4215
#252Nope
But found the Gold family album
Young JJ ate age 2 after falling in the toilet
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VegasInsiderSBR Posting Legend
- 12-12-10
- 14593
#253Nope, not yet.Comment -
XerxesSBR High Roller
- 08-27-10
- 231
#254hip hip hurray!! FOr sbr pts!Comment -
LVBOUNDSBR MVP
- 07-25-08
- 2658
#256Happy fuking JJ gold dayComment -
DeuceBARRELED IN @ SBR!
- 01-12-08
- 29843
#257Where are the points?Comment -
mighty maronSBR MVP
- 04-20-09
- 4215
#258Did JJ steal all the freeplay casino points?Comment -
robmpinkSBR Posting Legend
- 01-09-07
- 13205
#259I like orange juice.Comment -
VegasInsiderSBR Posting Legend
- 12-12-10
- 14593
#261I like turtlesComment -
SBR LouBARRELED IN @ SBR!
- 08-02-07
- 37863
#262Our casino manager says mostly all of you have already been credited, and the last few are being finished now.
As a note, here is how you use the freeplays:
1. Log into SBR Sportsbook.
2. Click Casino tab.
3. After clicking casino tab, click the 'Bonus Play' tab.
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mighty maronSBR MVP
- 04-20-09
- 4215
#263I see all games...I dont see a tab called bonus playComment -
VegasInsiderSBR Posting Legend
- 12-12-10
- 14593
#265This makes three..Comment -
mighty maronSBR MVP
- 04-20-09
- 4215
#266The process I will use for the freeplay
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raiders72001Senior Member
- 08-10-05
- 11140
#267Favorite post
Kid I like your style
I nailed a girl when I was 19 and it was very conventional in a bedroom with the curtains down and lights out. I was very nervous and had erectile problems and what was funny was my rooster could not get real hard and she was getting pissed off and she was real hot. I told her to keep sitting on it and pull my hair. It got a little hard but when she would ride me cowgirl it just kept coming out like 20 times and the intervals would last like 5 seconds only. It is hard when your rod does not stay erect. I mean she stroked it, blew it, and locked her thighs around it to get it hard. The fukkin thing went blue. We had a good rythymm for a while like 40 seconds and I came in her ear by mistake.
The girl was a rockette too from Broadway. I was nervous and just did not know how to react to her. She was older and her brother and sister were peeking in the door to see what was going on and they kep laughing at me because she would keep cursing me about my pecker coming on and calling me too inexperienced and a pussy that did no know how to fuk.
Boys I do not wish a small on anyone and has haunted me to this day with jokes and everything.
Women do not like guys with small peckers and it is not my fault. It is called genetics. I am a stud too, I am kind of depressed over my erectile problems.
Good Luck
ps: My first time was a dissaster and really always had issues in the bedroom and just makes me wonder.- JJGoldComment -
raiders72001Senior Member
- 08-10-05
- 11140
#268Favorite one-liner
My thickness today when I was watching Roadhouse was .4" thick. I have had better days but weather was a factor.- JJGoldComment -
raiders72001Senior Member
- 08-10-05
- 11140
#269others
Boys it was such a weird experience meeting these 3 clowns last night at the track. I mean it was like I was on Earth and the other three were on fukkin Mars or in their own worlds. It starts out like real normal and we all are shaking hands, ect. I call the guys whatever name comes to my head like hey Danny, hey Rod, ect. So it goes all well there and then we proceed to our seats.
Now this guy Raisencain must be a bigshot there because he gets us the best seats in the house in a reserved box and has food already paid before we even it. What a class act and a generous guy. More later on this guy and the Nut he really turned out to be. I thought we were there to bet some races and talk a little but mainly gamble. I have fukkin roll of a sharks cash in my pocket ready to bet big numbers at Penn National but little did I know it was like the twilight zone instead.
We start with Total Square and this guy has 2 cell phones, 1 pager and get this a mini pocket fukkin web browser!!!! I thought he would want to get away for a night without all the tecno ****, ect. I would try and ask this guy “who do you like in the 2nd at Penn National and I had to ask him 4 fukiin times until he heard me and get this his reply was” It is all business JJ”” I had no fukkin clue if this guy was smoking weed or drinking. He did not hear a fukkin word I said. All he did was go on the pocket browser and stare at his sportspager all night and made a few calls in between. I waited like 20 minutes and this guy did not say word to any of us so I say to him “hey TS how is Bowmans”? I swear again he goes “JJ it is all business” I am just looking at this guy in bewilderment. I do of know what to make of him and he talks to me like he never hears a word I say(common theme developing boys) . This happens 7 times throughout the night when I tried to ask him a question and I kept getting the same answer. I say *** this clown and let me move on to Mjulian.
This Julian character always looks really concerned and is a deep thinker. When I would ask him something the look I would get is one of cloudiness and concern. He just starred at me kind of and then get this boys carries his fukkin bank books in his shirt pocket!!! He says to me” JJ I got 42 dimes in the bank.” It came out of the blue and had nothing to do what I was asking him. I do not give a *** how much this clown has in the bank, ect. I came here to talk to these guys about gambling and stuff and it appears they are in another fukkin world!! I then ask him “hey Julian what books do you use?” He then proceeds to tell me in 7 years he will be worth 450 Dimes. I am saying under my breathe “who gives a ***, this guy is nuts and out there”. He had to look at his bank books 20 times during the course of the night and kept shaking his head when he looked at it. He also sometimes would just yell out to the crowd “ All Rise” in a real deep voice like an opera singer and it was embarassing because everyone would stare at us. Again what the *** was on his mind??? I was starting to think I better get the *** out of here these guys are nuts and appeared to have snapped or something.!!!
Ok Raisencain seemed to be cool with the initial handshake and a little small talk about gambling so I figured I would pal around with this guy as we have more in common. Well boys this guy turned out to be the biggest nut and strangest character I know other than our own Peep. I would be looking at the tote board and I would hear whispers behind me in the next level of seats and it was Cain talking to some guys and he was whispering with his hand covering his mouth. I would then look back at him and he would stop suddenly and pretend to read the paper. What did this guy think?? I was born fukkin yesterday. He did not realize I was a street guy I guess . He did this all fukkin night and it was so annoying and every time I looked up at him he would stop and pretend to read the paper and like smile. This guys now I am thinking has fukkin snapped or is just nuts!!!! Boys it gets worse. Another strange thing about this guy is he always has a deck of cards in his hands and is doing tricks with them. I am shaking my head in disbelief going “what a fukkin jerkoff this guy is” and saying to my myself “what the *** am I doing here with these losers? I bet Cain always has card games going on the street and during the night when he was not whispering I asked him what was up his right sleeve because I saw something there. He pulls out a 4 of clubs and starts laughing so loud!! I swear I do not know if I should just run out of the fukkin track right then. I quietly backed away from this guy.
Ok boys time to leave and we all shake hands and **** and Mjulian puts some type of robe on (I had to turn my fukkin head and laugh because the thing was sooo ugly and outdated), Johhny (TS) get a load of this wears a fukkin tank top only in the pouring rain. I did not know what to make of it but just shake my head and praying to get the *** out. I shake hands with the two and they went their way in another direction and Cain parked in the same areas as me and he whispers to me “JJ I want to show you my car?? I am going what the ***???? Does this guy want to bang me on the side of the car??? I said what the *** if he tries something I can run and scream. He is wearing a long trench coat and a suite underneath. I thought he looked like an undertaker or something. During the walk to the car he keeps playing with this deck of cards and smiling to himself. Does this guy tell himself jokes or what?? What the ***?? Maybe he snapped???
Get to his car and boys he opens his trunk up and get a load of this….. The trunk is full of guns!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!! I swear I almost came in my pants!!!!! I love weapons and **** but I am discreet when I carry. I am going to Cain are you nuts??? This is a public parking lot and he is showing me all the guns he has and ****. He pulls out a brand new shotgun and shows me how to load it and rooster it. He does this and starts laughing real loud and his eyes light up so much I thought he was coming. He starts pointing it at the sky and then starts yelling “Pow, Pow, Pow, Pow. That was the last fukkin straw and ran to my car and went home!!!! Sorry Cain but you have lost it.
Boys after last night I really do believe we are all sick fuks in one way or another and I mean everyone of us!!!
No more meeting posters for me, they are just tooooooooooooo far out there. I wonder why we all post day and night and live in glass houses. We are misfits and I am really starting to believe I just might be the top 5 “normal” posters here.
*** this ****
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raiders72001Senior Member
- 08-10-05
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#270moreboys I am an expereinced archerer and I have carried a bow and arrow on the street for several years. I am a sharpshooter with this thing and use it to protect both myself and my bankroll. I now want to take my game to another level and get off the streets of newark and into the jungles of the africa. My ententions is to kill a rino one because they are the toughest and baddest like me and also their horn is supposed to be good for pekker problems thats right boys I have problems getting my junk going but I make up for it with my skillfull tung. If I killed a rino with my arrow then the women would be impressed and I could use the ground up horn to get my blood flowing again. I have thought about getting a surgary on it but now the money would be better spent going to africa. Boys I am a sharp gambler and I clear about 10 dimes a week so money is no problem. Where is the best place to kill a rino with an arrow in africa? Is anybody going soon and can I tag along? I make really good pimento cheese sanwiches and I would be happy to bring some for everybody.
ps I also wear a piece on my head and I am afraid that the glue might melt in the hot african sun. I never go without my piece because I like to look sharp at all times but if it is going to be a problem I could leave it at home for a few days and just put on a pit helmet or whatever you wear.Comment -
raiders72001Senior Member
- 08-10-05
- 11140
#271This would be about 9 years ago -- I'd just gotten a job in a new city, and so didn't really know anyone yet outside of work. I had a small bachelor apartment, which was almost completely unfurnished. At the time, I think I slept in a sleeping bag. I had a couch, a chair, a TV and TV stand, a lamp -- not much else. Sort of the bare essentials. No curtains either, by the way. That's important, so hold onto that.
As it turned out, the apartment complex I chose was in the middle of the gay district. Since I was new to the city, I hadn't known this. I'd been walking around town on my lunch hours at work, trying to find a place to live (I crashed at a friend's place my first few weeks until I found one). I eventually found a great-looking bachelor apartment, which was inexplicably $100 cheaper than any of the bachelors in the surrounding area. Hardwood floors, a deck, track lighting -- I couldn't believe my luck, and signed the lease right there on my lunch hour. It wasn't until my father brought the truck into town and helped me move in a week later, and we showed up to find two leather bull-queers necking in the lobby, that I realized what was going on. My father, I remember, gave me a long look -- waiting, I think, for me to officially come out of the closet right there in the truck. Much explaining ensued that I wasn't gay -- just an idiot who doesn't research apartments well.
As luck would have it, within a month of my moving in the landlord announced a total overhaul of all the decks by a construction crew. Suddenly the outside of my building looked like a war-zone, with lumber and cement mixers and dolleys running up the sides of the buildings. All the decks were ripped off the building, the doors were sealed up from the outside, and crews got busy laying the steel frame foundations for all the new decks. This took place over the course of months -- it's a thirty-storey building, with about eight apartments per floor, and a deck per apartment. So a little math tells you this wasn't finished in a day. As weeks turned to months, I stopped noticing them entirely.
One morning, I woke up hard, and I woke up early. Usually I trot off to the shower, have a little breakfast, get my shirt and tie pressed, and I'm off to work. This time I had a little time to kill, and so popped on the TV, found some hotty, got comfortable on the couch, and... well, started having some fun, if you catch me.
So I'm stroking away, and because I was already pretty revved up to begin with, it wasn't taking long. Tissues were at the ready. I revved up the pace a little, and...
...I orgasmed. Shot my load.
Just as four construction workers on a machine-lifted scaffolding appeared in my window to install my deck.
Sadly, I noticed this just before the load-shooting. As anyone who's shot a load or two will know, this isn't actually something you can stop. So, just as they appeared, and caught my eye, I... ejaculated in front of them.
Having done the deed, I was at a bit of a loss as to what to do next. So I very casually removed the tissues, gave a slight nod in their direction, as if to confirm their presence and pretend it was business as usual -- that gay construction workers watch me spank off every day from the window and this just happened to be their turn -- and casually waltzed into the bathroom.
You'd think this would be the end of the story. And well it should be, since it's already extremely, extremely embarrassing. And yet it's not the end of the story. Because since I'd rushed into the bathroom in a shamed state, I hadn't actually taken anything in with me. Like, say, clothes. I just had the underwear I was wearing. My only hope was to go about my morning bathroom routine very slowly, hoping they might move on before I finished so I could leave my bathroom and get a change of clothes.
I brushed my teeth. Hammering noises from outside. I showered. Drilling noises. I shaved. Silence. Ah!
I walked out in my underwear. The four of them were sitting around having coffee out of a thermos. Still there, of course. Still watching.
At this precise point I realized I'd simply have to get over this, and so went about the business of getting dressed in front of the construction workers. Pants, shirt, tie, socks. After I'd finished lacing up my shoes, I grabbed my briefcase and, turning to the window, gave a small bow.
They clapped.
That night I nailed bedsheets up against the windows.Comment -
raiders72001Senior Member
- 08-10-05
- 11140
#272We do shit like that all of the time for giggles. Head slaps, Pecker Grabs, Pully fingers, tooth pasting when someone falls asleep. Don't wear sweat pants around us either, because we will pull them down in a heart beat and hit the ground laughing for five minutes.Comment -
raiders72001Senior Member
- 08-10-05
- 11140
#273Now currently I am working for a water company for 1.7 years delivering water. I like it but some of the co workers rib me a little calling me the fat water boy, ect. I have heard all the jokes, ect..... I think I might be able to sell some water on the side without the boss knowing. I am going to tell him they cancelled delivery and then i am going to get empty bottles and fill them in my fukkin sink and the customers will not even know. It will be all profit then and a nice side job. I love this job though because we have dice games at lunch and a few guys take my action with sorts on credit. I think I could last at this job and the side water deal I am working on will work well, I am clever with this idea. i think I can get like 25% of the companies customers to cancel, I just tell the clowns I will get it cheaper (from my fukkin sink!!) and they will sign up for it. Can you imagine I will be using my local towns water and making a profit by selling it to customers and telling them it is Poland Springs.
Good LuckComment -
raiders72001Senior Member
- 08-10-05
- 11140
#274
Boys........I Joined The "Mile High Club"........
Well.......not exactly. I guess you could call it the poor man's mile high club. I spent a little alone time with a copy of a SkyMall catalogue. There was a picture of a pretty hot chick doing some aerobics routine. There was also a picture of some sort of latin/asian hybrid and she was standing next to some poker chips. That was pretty hot so it did the trick. Of course, due to my bigtime status I can afford to fly First Class. That allowed me some extra room in the lavatory.
—jjgoldComment -
robmpinkSBR Posting Legend
- 01-09-07
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#275I just got done playing let it ride with thw bonus play.. I got smoked. I wiped my ass and there was blood on thtp.Comment -
mighty maronSBR MVP
- 04-20-09
- 4215
#276still dont see the option I must have not gotten anything for posts or videoComment -
ThaWojSBR Hall of Famer
- 03-09-10
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#277thx Lou and SBR! saw i had 100 bonus points, played 2-handed BJ started off 5 & 5 then pressed it to 10 &10 and a few hands of 15 & 15. was up a little and saw the message saying "congrats your bonus has been released". so i guess a good time to quit. turned the 100 into 225 in about 5 minutes.
usually im so degen i would keep playing but b/c i owe thaddeus a ton of points its only fair to pay him offComment -
Roadtrip635SBR Hall of Famer
- 12-07-10
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#278Thanks Lou and SBR!
I got my casino free play and already rolled it over and still up more than I started with. Played slots and craps and actually won a little!Comment -
acekingSBR MVP
- 09-07-05
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#279no bonus tab yet...Comment -
N.O.S.SBR Wise Guy
- 03-18-10
- 843
#280Let's do some JJ roasting:
JJ, you're a good example of why some animals eat their young.
Why are we honoring this man? Have we run out of human beings?
They don't hardly make 'em like JJ any more - but just to be on the safe side, he should be castrated anyway
JJ, I'll bet your father spent the first year of your life throwing rocks at the stork
JJ has all the characteristics of a politician: a loud voice, bad breeding, and a vulgar manner
JJ may look like an idiot and talk like an idiot but don't let that fool you. He really is an idiot
JJ, why don't you get a haircut?
You know JJ, I never forget a face, but in your case I'll make an exception
JJ makes a very handsome corpse and becomes his coffin prodigiously
At first I thought he was walking a dog and then I realized it was his date
JJ, He you are one of those people who would be enormously improved by death
JJ is a man of splendid abilities but utterly corrupt. He shines and stinks like rotten mackerel by moonlight
Debating against JJ is no fun, say something insulting and he looks at you like a whipped dog
Being attacked by him is like being savaged by a dead sheep
JJ is so narrow minded he could see through a keyhole with both eyes
...and finally JJGOLD is one of those men who possess almost every gift, except the gift of the power to use it and I'd call him a sadistic, hippophilic necrophile, but that would be beating a dead horse
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