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Happy Thanksgiving
"Only a Sith deals in absolutes" - Obi-Wan Kenobi
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They're Coming to Your Town!
Umm. yeah. comments? anyone?
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Andrew
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8:37 PM
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I'm officially opening my doors for people to show up at my house and pass time after thanksgiving this year. Doors open as soon as my parents leave. I'll print some directions in the comments, call me if you need help getting there as my house doesn't exist on google or any gps system yet.
Fun and revelry will be had by all.
I went ahead and editted a google map to give you a visual image of the directions.
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Unknown
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4:46 PM
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...as MY President.
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Roscoe
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4:10 PM
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Utah studio wants pole dancing in Olympics
So, apparently, there is a movement to make Pole Dancing an Olympic sport:
"This takes grace, fluidity and strength. It's on par with ice skating and everything else in the Olympics," said Lorinda Coombs, co-owner of Studio Soiree. Said Lizz Schofield, the owner of a Pole Dancing Studio, "it's not stripping at all." The article in question also has quotes from a mother of four who engaged in pole dancing "for the workout".
Yeah. Um... You see...
The pole is a cock.
Yeah.
And, you know, I hate to be the guy to break that to you; I hate to "go all Freudian on you". But you're dancing with a cock. Granted, it is a cock which extends from the floor to the ceiling (much like my own) but it's still a big, rigid, metal cock. And you're doing this in a room full of other women who are, you know, all dancing with erect metal cocks.
And I'm not trying to dissuade you from your cock dancing; I think it is terrific. And I'm not even going to dissuade you from attempting to make metal-cock dancing an Olympic sport. I think your enterprise is fucking (to pardon the pun) hilarious.
But I just thought you should know that "pole dancing" is, in fact "metal, rigid, erect, cock dancing".
And that's not even a subjective interpretation which fails to grasp the deep, penetrating history of pole dancing which has climaxed into its current popularity. It's actually an accurate statement of fact: You're dancing with a big metal cock. So, you know, have fun with that.
And also?" This takes grace, fluidity and strength"? You know what else takes grace, fluidity, and strength? Fucking. Fucking requires all of those things.
So you might want to modify your argument a bit unless you want to be indirectly arguing for Olympic fucking. I don't think you should modify your argument at all to be perfectly honest. Hell, I'd probably watch the Olympics if fucking were a competition. Especially if it were the winter Olympics.
But, yeah, you're dancing with an erect metal cock.
Just FYI.
Posted by
_J_
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7:55 PM
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What's your fucking game?
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_J_
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12:27 AM
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