RayBonbon

Think of it as a cleverly managed "dirtbag" TM event, like going to Tom Sawyer's island at Disneyland. That is to say, you can expect a reasonable facsimilie, an erzatz "climber's event" complete with tame wildmen acting out scenes of debauchery from the days when climbing was an avocation rather than a fashion posture and resume highlight. Rest assured that the embedded Forest Service personnel will keep this event kid tested and mother approved. Remember, vote Beck for Master of Sport and your personal representative to the halls of power, because its always some asshole or another, and it might as well be the devil you've seen vomiting in an alleyway.

Yeah right slutcock, Charlie you are nothing but a chocholate love tunnel.

Leave me out of this, I'm in exile with Dan's dog.

Wowsers! I've got my money on the WAC.

...along with all my other climbing gear.

HOOCHIE YOU AINT DONKEY PUNCHING ANYTHING.

Hi! Charlie! meow meow meow

Shut the fuck up..............you whiney bitch

STFU Allison, there you go again, this thread is about ME.

Eat Me......bitch

Keep defending your lover and I’m sure Dru will give you a reach around.

I’ve got pictures of Dru bent over and a goat giving him the business.