Legends of E-I

[Lucy Chambers]

are you letting out a sneeky one or is there some feline based sexual tension goin on tween u2 I don't know bout ?

No tension. Sexual stuff maybe.

[Iashaf]

Benin = NineB ?

[westcorklad]

Im surprised no one has mentioned Dick Spunk.
His stories deserved an award of some kind.
Where is he these days?

[nappertandy]

No tension. Sexual stuff maybe.

if that stuff aint muff i's'll leave in a huff and with your cuffs

[Iashaf]

Im surprised no one has mentioned Dick Spunk.
His stories deserved an award of some kind.
Where is he these days?

Now that's a story we all want to hear...................... TBC

[rusty squeezebox]

Well if they are all still here lets guess whos who .......

[wellhungchap]

the problem do being, that some peeps do owning too many usernames. tid quite disconbubulating deedin it do be. im just happy that im a wellhungchap, and hung like some form of a bastard. face it, life is sweet

[benin]

the problem do being, that some peeps do owning too many usernames. tid quite disconbubulating deedin it do be. im just happy that im a wellhungchap, and hung like some form of a bastard. face it, life is sweet

i cant take this type of reply seriously ffs you did not say at any point in that post..."says i" how do we know tis you?

[benin]

Benin = NineB ?

nope benin = benin

[CrackShotJack]

I think it's only fair to add a little balance to this thread, you've all posted very interestingly and I thank mousey or bringing us all up to speed on these "Legends of E-I". When it comes to multiple usernames, is this not just an extension of our day to day lives? I mean, back in Wisconsin I'm known by a lot of people, the guys and girls I grew up with, went to school with, played football and kickball with, and also my girlfriends in highschool and latterly, college. My point being, how well can you know someone.

I remember being at a frat party when I was 21. It was the usual affair with lots of drink and drugs, young ladies wearing'd the face off each other while guys stood around and clapped their hands and stomped their feet. Then next thing I know a girl comes screaming downstairs in total hysterics. Now, it wasn't unusual for a lady at the party to maybe take too much acid and freak out, I mean, sometimes we all gotta freak out, so to be honest we didn't really pay much attention to her, even though she was in floods of tears. Anyway, after like, I dunno...30 mins or and hour of this chick screaming about calling the cops someone eventually asked her what the fuck was wrong with her and why she was harshing our buzz. Turns out this chick had woken up from a nice slumber to find one of the guys cracking his shaft off over her face.

My point being, I couldn't believe this guy - who we all knew a long time - would be capable of such an act.

In conclusion, who are we? Do you know? I know who I am, or who I think I am, or who I think I let myself know who I am. But I don't know who you are, or what you're doing with my dog.

Thanks.