Free ones stuff

Since I am only 2216 points away from what I would like to get... I've got a question for anyone that know the answer: WHERE THE HECK DO YOU GUYS SHIP THIS STUFF FROM?!?!?!? I was going to get a t-shirt, pen, and the cards. Doing it right, I could fit all those in a tiny box and ship it for like 6 bucks... as the US postal service says: If it fits.... it ships.
 
i guarantee all the swag in made in china by some ********* ******** cuffed to tables working 16 hour days for a bowl of rice a day, and they probably have to travel an hour or two to get to and from work, oh and they probably have no medical coverage
 
i guarantee all the swag in made in china by some ********* ******** cuffed to tables working 16 hour days for a bowl of rice a day, and they probably have to travel an hour or two to get to and from work, oh and they probably have no medical coverage

Is this uphill both ways too? With bare feet? In the dead of winter/summer?
 
i guarantee all the swag in made in china by some ********* ******** cuffed to tables working 16 hour days for a bowl of rice a day, and they probably have to travel an hour or two to get to and from work, oh and they probably have no medical coverage

I thought that was Andrés. :confused:
 
No, I just defile all the merchandise before it gets shipped.

Also, it goes out from the Netherlands.

It's pretty gross...when Regina isn't looking Anders grabs the items off her desk and rubs his sweaty, salty balls all over them before she catches him.

But what can you expect from a Swede?
 
It's pretty gross...when Regina isn't looking Anders grabs the items off her desk and rubs his sweaty, salty balls all over them before she catches him.

But what can you expect from a Swede?

What am I supposed to do... if she catches me she always ****** me to rub them on her instead...
 
No, I just defile all the merchandise before it gets shipped.

Also, it goes out from the Netherlands.

It's pretty gross...when Regina isn't looking Anders grabs the items off her desk and rubs his sweaty, salty balls all over them before she catches him.

But what can you expect from a Swede?

What am I supposed to do... if she catches me she always ****** me to rub them on her instead...

Anders also just admitted he pees in our tea pot :surprise:

:facepalm:
 
Back
Top