Originally Posted by Jim_Conrad
Originally Posted by T_Inman

Originally Posted by Birdwatcher
Originally Posted by Blackheart
Originally Posted by irfubar
Shade in the summer warm in the winter... Birdie you should have taken a squaw....
There was a squaw waitress in a restaurant when I was out there that was smokin hot. Can't remember which town, maybe Polson or Hot Springs but do remember her quite well and she definitely wasn't fat.


Same thing with the girl behind the counter at the gas station in Browning.


I was seriously concerned about getting raped in Browning one time.

Sober.

Sturdy bitches, them Blackfoot squaws are.


Its tough living up there.

Indian romance can be quite assault-ey.



Jim,

you seem to be forgetting something about the T-man.

You can't rape the willing.

I've heard even sober he's a horndog.


The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men.
In it is contentment
In it is death and all you seek
(Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)

member of the cabal of dysfunctional squirrels?