It’s not yet time to give a blowjob to that 12-gauge. Wash your mind out with this, and tell me you didn’t walk through the photo exactly the same way I did…
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They say that Louis XIV had the inscription Ultima Ratio Regum cast into all the cannon of the French Army. It means “The Ultimate Argument of Kings,” and that always struck me as one of the most honest and up-front things any ruler or would-be ruler ever said. “We can dress it up prettier than this, but when it comes down to the unvarnished truth this is what it’s about: You’ll do as I say or I’ll send my goons to kill you.”
I thought about that for a long time. If there’s an ultimate argument, it seems only logical that there must be an ultimate answer. For years I thought the ultimate answer must be the bullets in my rifle, but it never seemed quite right. I’ve got bullets – he’s got frigging Cannon Balls. I mean, if there were three hundred million rifles throwing bullets at him, then maybe. But we all know that’s not going to happen. So if there’s an ultimate answer to his ultimate argument, it sure as hell ain’t bullets.
It finally came to me – and that’s when I abandoned the city and most of my stuff, and gave all that was behind me a good stiff Randian Shrug.
The ultimate answer to kings is not a bullet, but a belly laugh.
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Hmmmmmm…I’m thinking that I viewed it the way most would. I say the black lettering marring the white pants is what steals your eye away from the object of the message…tis not the fine fanny……right?
Lovely back-side (yow!) > writing > dog (confirmed) > who is the dog about to run over? > oh, there’s a license plate, where is this? (undetermined)
Dog? There was a dog? Who cares about the dog?
My screen resolution isn’t good enough to read the message without enlarging the image, but DAMN, a blind man could make out that ass!
Could be comrade Obama himself driving the car, it ain’t what anyone is gonna notice first. Oy.
And me a “legs and butt” man ….
This puts me in mind of the “Mans Gayness Test”. Which is a photo of a buxom young lass in the loose barely Not revealing top [with a side slip nearly happening] and skin tight jeans holding a compound bow at full draw on an archery target in the back ground.
The caption reads “If the first thing you noticed was the bow …. I have some bad news for you.”
[Sorry I didn’t keep the link.]
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