I don’t want you looking at Stephie’s artwork. OK?
“I don’t recall ever meeting the guy before. He must have been a mate of Andrew Little’s.”
“Oh look…at the end of the day, I don’t think that’s something most New Zealanders would be interested in really”
BFF through thick and thin!
No not cheese Smile like your above the law and shady
Yeah thats it great
At least it’ll take the heat off that tax thing…
[Comment deleted. Too close to the bone, Peter. Please do not attempt any repetition. – ScarletMod]
Those were the days when I wore badges of honour on my lapel and as my left hand man.
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum.
[Comment deleted. – ScarletMod] the other likes fondling girls and ladies pony tails. i’m not one to gossip but…….
“Not to close, your rubbing up against me”!
“One of us has something to hide. Don’t panic John, no one will no about your little secret, you know, your 2 hidden trust funds”!
Vincent: Have you ever given a foot massage?
Jules: Don’t be tellin’ me about foot massages. I’m the foot fuckin’ master.
Vincent: Given a lot of ’em?
Jules: Shit yeah. I got my technique down and everything, I don’t be ticklin’ or nothin’.
Vincent: Would you give a guy a foot massage?
Jules: Fuck you.
Vincent: You give them a lot?
Jules: Fuck you.
Vincent: You know, I’m getting kinda tired. I could use a foot massage myself.
Jules: Yo, yo, yo, man, you best back off. I’m getting pissed here. This is the door.
Vincent: There it is.
Jules: What time you got?
Vincent: 7:22 in the a.m.
Jules: No, it’s not time yet. Let’s hang back.
Vincent: I ain’t saying it’s right. But you’re saying a foot massage don’t mean nothing, and I’m saying it does. Now look, I’ve given a million ladies a million foot massages, and they all meant something. We act like they don’t, but they do, and that’s what’s so fucking cool about them. There’s a sensuous thing going on where you don’t talk about it, but you know it.
One of these things is not not like the other
Whoar – check out he ponytail!
Inaugural meeting of the Northland branch of the Entitled Middle-aged Rich Men’s Club
Dull, conservative men in matching suits
Gay lime-green tie John
Identikit zombies – note the suits, white shirts, ties and forced smiles masking ingrained sociopathy.
A pair of prominent members.
John Key takes time out to visit participant in National’s “Prominent New Zealander Protection Scheme”.
“You want a foot massage? OK put your foot right here.”
And they say this country doesn’t need more trained barbers
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I don’t want you looking at Stephie’s artwork. OK?
“I don’t recall ever meeting the guy before. He must have been a mate of Andrew Little’s.”
“Oh look…at the end of the day, I don’t think that’s something most New Zealanders would be interested in really”
BFF through thick and thin!
No not cheese Smile like your above the law and shady
Yeah thats it great
At least it’ll take the heat off that tax thing…
[Comment deleted. Too close to the bone, Peter. Please do not attempt any repetition. – ScarletMod]
Those were the days when I wore badges of honour on my lapel and as my left hand man.
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum.
[Comment deleted. – ScarletMod] the other likes fondling girls and ladies pony tails. i’m not one to gossip but…….
“Not to close, your rubbing up against me”!
“One of us has something to hide. Don’t panic John, no one will no about your little secret, you know, your 2 hidden trust funds”!
Vincent: Have you ever given a foot massage?
Jules: Don’t be tellin’ me about foot massages. I’m the foot fuckin’ master.
Vincent: Given a lot of ’em?
Jules: Shit yeah. I got my technique down and everything, I don’t be ticklin’ or nothin’.
Vincent: Would you give a guy a foot massage?
Jules: Fuck you.
Vincent: You give them a lot?
Jules: Fuck you.
Vincent: You know, I’m getting kinda tired. I could use a foot massage myself.
Jules: Yo, yo, yo, man, you best back off. I’m getting pissed here. This is the door.
Vincent: There it is.
Jules: What time you got?
Vincent: 7:22 in the a.m.
Jules: No, it’s not time yet. Let’s hang back.
Vincent: I ain’t saying it’s right. But you’re saying a foot massage don’t mean nothing, and I’m saying it does. Now look, I’ve given a million ladies a million foot massages, and they all meant something. We act like they don’t, but they do, and that’s what’s so fucking cool about them. There’s a sensuous thing going on where you don’t talk about it, but you know it.
One of these things is not not like the other
Whoar – check out he ponytail!
Inaugural meeting of the Northland branch of the Entitled Middle-aged Rich Men’s Club
Dull, conservative men in matching suits
Gay lime-green tie John
Identikit zombies – note the suits, white shirts, ties and forced smiles masking ingrained sociopathy.
A pair of prominent members.
John Key takes time out to visit participant in National’s “Prominent New Zealander Protection Scheme”.
“You want a foot massage? OK put your foot right here.”
And they say this country doesn’t need more trained barbers
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