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Discussion in 'Et Cetera, Et Cetera' started by KinkGuy, Feb 10, 2006.
So, not one single solitary f'n birthday wish?!?
I am not needy or anything............but WTF?
The happiest of Birthdays, kinkguy. Sorry I didn't post sooner, but didn't get home until a little while ago. I hope it is the hapiest of days for you, and whoever you share it with :smile:
*Aaargh! I always forget to scroll all the way down to the b-days ...*
Kink, my man!!! Hope your birthday season is a BLAST :bukkake2: (birthday season because a single day just won't do ...). I feel confident you are celebrating in style!
You didn't get the large crate of hot and sweaty construction workers imported from the Champagne region of Omaha, Nebraska? Oh, well, Happy Birthday!!!!!!!
Hey, KinkGuy - Happy Birthday! I just plain shut lpsg off yesterday, and didn't look anyfurther.
I wish you all the very best for this coming year. Not necessarily everything you want, but everything which is best for you. Not quite the same...
When I saw the hairy ass pic, I thought it was MY birthday.
Sorry for the confusion.
Hugs, gropes, and licks.
Happy fuckin' Birthday!
I wanted to give you spankings, but once I pulled down your pants I forgot what I was mad about.
happiest of birthdays, kinkguy!
What would you like: a huge dildo or nipple clamps? You probably already have both, happy birthday anyway!
All the best, Kink. Hope your day was fun, brother.
where does it mention your birth date in your profile?
But...but...I can't find you on the birthday list - and it's not in your profile! *pouts*
Happy birthday anyway, Kink. It's your day. Enjoy.
Happy Birthday KinkGuy! Leather yes, leatherynever! :biggrin1:
nobody remembers my birthday either. hell, most years, I forget about it until someone reminds me like a week later :tongue:
Happy Happy Birthday! Your hairy butt looks like my best high school buddy's.:biggrin1:
When I worked in the W. Va. coal mines years ago you wanted everybody to forget your birthday. It was considered a holiday in the mines so you got paid for taking the day off. If you worked your birthday, however, you got paid triple time.
But there was a catch. Sometime during the shift you would be surrounded by the rest of the guys on your section and they'd commence to beating the living hell out of you. I don't mean a spanking: they'd try to hang you upside down from a hook in the mine roof then let you swing while they swung steel rods, fists, scraps of wood, whatever they could find, at your legs and ass. Believe it or not it was all in fun and you wore the bruises like badges of honor in the bathhouse.
It only happened to me once. After that I took the holiday.
Holy crap! That's seriously fucked up.
The consolation is that you get to help 'congratulate' the next fool who works on his birthday.