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can you say you're a white supremist when you're an actual north african berber? its a tough one, manCan you say it's a house when it hasn't been finished yet?
Mr Puppet, this is a stunningly accurate description of Nana's essence.The karaoke stage is a must, as that's where he gets to truly express his inner faggotry and really vamp it up. He needs some sort of special space to prance, mince, sashay, flit and twinkle.
“Well get that inside out nigger back in here and I’ll have our crack sales team show him some of this here premium ‘hardwood’”"Ugly fella wearing two shirts came sashayin' into the trailer, says he wants to upgrade to the wood flooring option. Probably some kind of retired faggot dancer or sumpin'."
They might mistake him for Gregory Hines."Ugly fella wearing two shirts came sashayin' into the trailer, says he wants to upgrade to the wood flooring option. Probably some kind of retired faggot dancer or sumpin'."
When he takes that karaoke stage, you can see him visibly relax, as he stops repressing his inner theater fag urges and lets his true self emerge. The dainty prancing, the jazz hands and exuberantly flailing arms...it's as close to being proudly and openly gay as he'll allow himself to be. Deep, deep down, Nana is still just that same kid who slipped into mommy's shoes and paraded around the house like a drag queen.Mr Puppet, this is a stunningly accurate description of Nana's essence.
Excellent word choices, and leading off with 'vamp' excludes heterosexuality right away.
Give yourself a bell.
That's a Opie and Dopey reference. Maybe it will make it on the next NPS.
Thank your Daddy for gracing us with the perfect term for those Eyetalian Cumias.My old man once told me, verbatim, "a eye-talian ain't nothing but an inside out nigger"
also chris crocker is white, a status that sadly eludes nana! Poor old gal!Ant is a coward in many ways. None more than he lived in New York and worked in media during the turn of the millennium, and still didn't have the guts to come out. Chris Crocker had more balls than Nana -- to be that flaming in the Deep South.
My white hood is off to you, sir.When he takes that karaoke stage, you can see him visibly relax, as he stops repressing his inner theater fag urges and lets his true self emerge. The dainty prancing, the jazz hands and exuberantly flailing arms...it's as close to being proudly and openly gay as he'll allow himself to be. Deep, deep down, Nana is still just that same kid who slipped into mommy's shoes and paraded around the house like a drag queen.
Hopefully he fucking diesHopefully he got an adjustable rate mortgage and it resets on him
When he takes that karaoke stage, you can see him visibly relax, as he stops repressing his inner theater fag urges and lets his true self emerge. The dainty prancing, the jazz hands and exuberantly flailing arms...it's as close to being proudly and openly gay as he'll allow himself to be. Deep, deep down, Nana is still just that same kid who slipped into mommy's shoes and paraded around the house like a drag queen.
Remember a few months ago when Nana did that "streaming house" thing with a house full of porn cumbuckets? Whenever he was interacting with them, he visibly squirmed and kept as much distance between them and himself as possible. Then he took that karaoke stage and started belting out some super-gay old 60s pop hit, and you could just see him come alive. Proudly vamping, mincing, swishing...he might as well have been wearing a jaunty sundress and twirling a pretty pink parasol. All of that repressed homosexuality, just exploding to the fore. I really don't see how it could be any more obvious.My white hood is off to you, sir.
And the facial expressions. He mugs and hams it up like a high school theater fag playing Kenickie in a production of "Grease". Look how alive he is. He could have easily been a gay icon, a modern day Paul Lynde, but he's just too gutless.
Remember a few months ago when Nana did that "streaming house" thing with a house full of porn cumbuckets? Whenever he was interacting with them, he visibly squirmed and kept as much distance between them and himself as possible. Then he took that karaoke stage and started belting out some super-gay old 60s pop hit, and you could just see him come alive. Proudly vamping, mincing, swishing...he might as well have been wearing a jaunty sundress and twirling a pretty pink parasol. All of that repressed homosexuality, just exploding to the fore. I really don't see how it could be any more obvious.
That and also the Chrissssie Mayyyyr drunk queening voice.Remember a few months ago when Nana did that "streaming house" thing with a house full of porn cumbuckets? Whenever he was interacting with them, he visibly squirmed and kept as much distance between them and himself as possible. Then he took that karaoke stage and started belting out some super-gay old 60s pop hit, and you could just see him come alive. Proudly vamping, mincing, swishing...he might as well have been wearing a jaunty sundress and twirling a pretty pink parasol. All of that repressed homosexuality, just exploding to the fore. I really don't see how it could be any more obvious.
I agree completely and you're an excellent observer.Remember a few months ago when Nana did that "streaming house" thing with a house full of porn cumbuckets? Whenever he was interacting with them, he visibly squirmed and kept as much distance between them and himself as possible. Then he took that karaoke stage and started belting out some super-gay old 60s pop hit, and you could just see him come alive. Proudly vamping, mincing, swishing...he might as well have been wearing a jaunty sundress and twirling a pretty pink parasol. All of that repressed homosexuality, just exploding to the fore. I really don't see how it could be any more obvious.
Do you have the part where Chrissie Mayr is picked up on audio saying it’s so creepy he chose that song?He was almost ogasmic when he karaoked the pedophile anthem "Young Girl" by Gary Puckett. I actually screen recorded that part, let me see if its still in my archives.
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