My Johnie Cakes. It's too obvious my loofah rammed waaaaay up you and TEAM is not a projection.Your Ripples nature has ruined this board and your family and now endangers my bean counting. At what point will you grow up? Nice profit of $22 last week girl!
Yes, her name is Lisa Osborne. Her husband has destroyed her and her family so he could obsess his Ripple-tude on a a third rate chat board, yelping about all the things he does coming back on him. There's quite a stench in Bakersfield. What would cause that?
Yes fake Madbezos. my throbbing loofah has rammed WAY UP INSIDE my "Bean Team" and the spunky flatulence of that is spewed publicly across this board daily in unending obsession with that, because my Team is so tiny tiny tiny down there. Simple really. We whine for peace, but none of my Team can do it, not deserve it.
Only fools still sell on ebay. Only Tool Fool's beg for my publicly throbbing loofah.
But only Patrick Mitchell drinks and swallows the slops.
Poor broke Bakersfield Johnie. My imposter, beancounter Patrick Mitchell may publicly lick your slops but no one believes your lies. You're not really alive and your family shafts you. But I still shaft you the best! Hold still you two. We can all see I'm throbbing inside you!
Wow! Is it "progress" to have my hard throbbing loofah pushed up you so hard publicly you have to pose in your old Master's ID and spew your same Sully Rules puke? You really think anyone but "team" is fooled? How Johnie you are, squirming in pain. Fitting. Well, jUST barely with copious lube.
Wow! Is my hard throbbing loofah up you so hard you have to drag out your old DRIBBLES ID to have someone to even talk to! LOL!
Obviously my hard throbbing loofah has mentally ruined me and my "Team"! We keep believing our own failed lies and keep publicly calling out for worse measures down on us. Beans in our hate pods. Potted and soiled.
It;s far worse than that according to Ian, Master. Plus, my Johnie Cakes was the only sick poster anywhere who was willing to trash his own daughter and grand child to suck deep on ebay's teats publicly and harass people. He has rode my loofah of hate for 14 years while my beancounter ways chased away all intelligent discourse. Oh well, tomorrow is another bean counting day. Hope my Yelp stays cleaner than Johnie's Cakes.
My poor broke Johnie Cakes. Everyone is not "all one poster" and the man you hate successfully ditched ebay to losers like you. I never ever sold on ebay because I have my bean counter hands full owning you and all your Sullied IDs. 'Round and 'round your hate goes, but it always ends up in your Johnie Cake hole. You must dig it.
We will never got over it. Ever.
Johnie and his other IDs sit up here obsessing over a long gone poster using a made up name because I won't let them taste my loofah or fight my Milagro Beancounter Board War otherwise, but it's funny how my Johnie can make up lies and believe herself, when we see ALL it's accomplished is trashing Johnie's very own daughter and losing his grandkid, because he's on the Boy Scouts Of America Pedophile List. Poor Johnie's IDs. Look how they spin and spin since 2005! I DO have a tasty tasty tasty loofah, especially when plunged Ripples deep. As they like it.
Thousand upon thousands of people leave ebay every week, but it takes a certain type of loofah chugger to obsess over someone from 2005. You ARE that loofah chugger.
Poor DRIBBLES. I'm not Jennifer's Dime Bag, but I am you sack nutter. Lick it. Lick it good!
Hi Jennifer Nicole Osborne, I'm so sorry your Daddy John and my imposter Patrick Mitchell molested you, snitched you out, and took your baby away. I know they can't apologize so I will. It was all worth it I'm sure.
Hey imposter Flything. No one is impressed you make up words when your little pocket elike was so pathetic women took your wife. Small wonder your beans are so bitter, ignored, shriveled and lonely. Small wonder indeed.
Poor broke John. You didn't even know what projection was until the Professor schooled you. Here's a clue: made up names not posting reveal nothing. That MAN can afford to have us publicly broken forever! Some posters talking about you and Sally's Ripples and HIV is not talking about themselves. You will gasp alone no matter your lies. Every post you make shows you want the hard throbbing loofah pounded into us further, because at the end of the day, every day, you're up here bleating your f @ q n e s s publicly when everyone knows YOU were the only Fool dumb enough to trash your own daughter, who you abused and snitched out, and YOU are the only poster who had your grand kid yanked out of your home, and YOU are the only poster here on the Boy Scouts Of America child molester watch list. It's fun for me to ream you publicly. Nothing you ever bleat can hurt me or HIM. It's fun to see you lose your house, and know you're about to lose your trailer. It's fun for me to see you and Sally obsess on loofah's. How fun it must be for you to be fublicly plucked. So many see z50com and VWs no ebay sales. End game? Soon.
Poor John Osborne. I know you deeply. You and your other dribble IDs that I call my Bean Team. And publicly! You girls insist on it. Year after year after year......
Poor spew, talking to your other IDs about yourself again? Getting your AIDs dealt with? Or spreading it? Old street walkers have such untimely end games.