well hello there. I've decided to name the place M "vile" because it's haneous....and crazy. hobos everywhere. and cats, stray cats and stray peacocks. those things are vicious. wait, no. vile.
To continue from the bloke's post I will release a few clips and photos from the vault, just to keep you all tantalized.
Another angle of krones's manly front board. I love the bloke's shot personally, but this'll do just fine.
Zach blasting a tucknee right where someone felt strongly about something at some point in time.
Miles (the Bloke) found out that he retains alot of salt in his diet. So much so that his body decided to entertain us with a peep show on his forehead.
Miles Carlton, salt sweat stain to fakie
Kronesy just before locking into a nice front blunt.
This is my cousin brad durand. If you ever see him in Morinville be like "hey brad, I saw you on SG Locs!" he'll probably be hyped. brad's rad.
part three is clips.
comin' up wankas.
-benny
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