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Jesus's middle name is Hume! Caution: Some NSFW images within!

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Happens to me all the time. Often, I check the mail at night and don't know until I stick my arm in and come out covered in spider webs and a spider. Can't recall ever having been bitten that way though.
 
Happens to me all the time. Often, I check the mail at night and don't know until I stick my arm in and come out covered in spider webs and a spider. Can't recall ever having been bitten that way though.

Except it being a black widow in there I would not risk it.
 
First off
You're not understanding it. The comment on the bottom is saying that someone is there to take all the ladies of boyfriends who are playing Diablo 3 - the Diablo 3 aren't the ones dating in this reference.

Secondly - shove off, I played D2 and will play D3 and I'm happily frickin married :colbert:

I don't think you got it; and I thought the same thing when I read the image.

Everyone knows Diablo gamers never get pussy.

Unless they're lesbians. But they'd probably be nerdy lesbians. And not the hott ones you dream about.
 

I keep expecting him to jump, just as I look away.
So I look again, and he is still there, so I lose interest and look away.
Then I quickly look back, yet there he remains,
on the edge of jumping, just as I look away.

I cannot look away, because I know that is when he will jump.
I continue sitting here, looking at him in expectation of jumping to the next branch.
 
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