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Penglover
Aug 31st, 2005, 04:46 PM
She dumped her fiance for a rich guy and tried to get pregant as soon as possible.

Sally Struthers
Aug 31st, 2005, 04:57 PM
Hon, we call people like that "gold diggers" :o

Sam's Slave
Aug 31st, 2005, 05:05 PM
Are you talking about your own fiancée?

he talks about me dumping you!

Sally Struthers
Aug 31st, 2005, 05:07 PM
Are you talking about your own fiancée?

no. I'm not engaged but if I were, I can assure you I'd be the one people would be calling a gold digger :lol:

Ole Sally has a secret fetish for large bank accounts and stock portfolios :o

Helen Lawson
Aug 31st, 2005, 05:09 PM
no. I'm not engaged but if I were, I can assure you I'd be the one people would be calling a gold digger :lol:

Ole Sally has a secret fetish for large bank accounts and stock portfolios :o

I'll have to admit, when I was doing Howard Hughes, it wasn't completely for the fabulous sex. I would have married him, but Jane Russell had a better bust. Just think, if nutzo had had a fetish for red hair as opposed to big tits, I would have been a billionaire!!!

Sally Struthers
Aug 31st, 2005, 05:15 PM
I'll have to admit, when I was doing Howard Hughes, it wasn't completely for the fabulous sex. I would have married him, but Jane Russell had a better bust. Just think, if nutzo had had a fetish for red hair as opposed to big tits, I would have been a billionaire!!!

was hughes one of those cheap ass bastard billionaires or did he know how to treat Helen right?

Helen Lawson
Aug 31st, 2005, 05:28 PM
was hughes one of those cheap ass bastard billionaires or did he know how to treat Helen right?

The longer we went out, the cheaper he got. The first time we made it, we did it in a bed of fresh rose petals. At the end, he'd just bring over like a solitary carnation and pick it apart and mutter something about how it's the thought that counts.

Sally Struthers
Aug 31st, 2005, 05:31 PM
The longer we went out, the cheaper he got. The first time we made it, we did it in a bed of fresh rose petals. At the end, he'd just bring over like a solitary carnation and pick it apart and mutter something about how it's the thought that counts.

that's how it always is. Once they jump your bones a couple of times the tighter they hold their wallets shut.