Cash Poor – part 2

November 15, 2007 at 10:38 am (Uncategorized)

I finally got me a Sugar Daddy. Although, this guy is probably younger than me but he’s got billions and that’s all that matters.








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11 Comments

  1. coffeypot said,

    I’m as straight as an arrow, but for that kind of money, I could make him a very happy man.

  2. "that girl" said,

    damn it!!! damn it!! damn it!!!

  3. MDSandB said,

    In my opinion, if you find your sugar daddy you must make sure he remains yours. Start up with a conversation and make sure it never ends. He should always have a feeling of coming back and talking to you. More on how to strike up conversation with a sugar daddy can be found on Marrying a Sugar Daddy

  4. Teri said,

    I’m sure you could, Coffeypot

    Sorry, Tina. I’ll make sure you, mom and the kids are taken care of, though.

  5. Just Dave said,

    And he’s got good sturdy chompers, too, so you don’t have to worry about denture breath anytime soon.

  6. mixednut said,

    All of you back off! He’s mine.

  7. Sans Pantaloons said,

    I’ll send you a painting. That’ll be good for $38.

  8. Mr. Fabulous said,

    I know you guys will be very happy together.

  9. The Guv'ner said,

    I’d grin like someone was stretching my jaws apart if I had his bank account. You’d think with all that moolah at his disposal he could whiten his molars or have a shave.

    Or donate a few mil to me. I mean that’s peanuts to him and he wouldn’t miss it at all. Whereas me, I could live my dream of being a lady of extreme leisure.

    Oh the humanity.

  10. The Guv'ner said,

    I’d grin like someone was stretching my jaws apart if I had his bank account. You’d think with all that moolah at his disposal he could whiten his molars or have a shave.

    Or donate a few mil to me. I mean that’s peanuts to him and he wouldn’t miss it at all. Whereas me, I could live my dream of being a lady of extreme leisure.

    Oh the humanity.

  11. The Guv'ner said,

    I’d grin like someone was stretching my jaws apart if I had his bank account. You’d think with all that moolah at his disposal he could whiten his molars or have a shave.

    Or donate a few mil to me. I mean that’s peanuts to him and he wouldn’t miss it at all. Whereas me, I could live my dream of being a lady of extreme leisure.

    Oh the humanity.

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