If you ever want to see AGENT SHAGWELL again

[pauly]

I'll trade you a jawbreaker and some envelopes.

LMAO, i want a hundred and fitty dollaz.


punky brewster is hott.

 

[AGENT SHAGWELL]

A whole rumage sale...and Punky power.

I feel honored, but where are my nake men pics? You want to temp me out of my temple of solitude, rubber bands ain't gonna get me......even Oreos I can resist. But perhaphs a juicy rare steak, cooked up by a big naked chef?

 

[dballer]

I cooked steak for Ruth's Chris steakhouse in Atlanta for 4 years... and I got the oreo's... I was just trying to get you realesed... you do not get to see me naked though.

 

[big4life]

A whole rumage sale...and Punky power.

I feel honored, but where are my nake men pics? You want to temp me out of my temple of solitude, rubber bands ain't gonna get me......even Oreos I can resist. But perhaphs a juicy rare steak, cooked up by a big naked chef?

She lives!!!!


.....but you could burn something you might need later.

 

[AGENT SHAGWELL]

I cooked steak for Ruth's Chris steakhouse in Atlanta for 4 years... and I got the oreo's... I was just trying to get you realesed... you do not get to see me naked though.

poser...you ain't no baller.

big4life....yyou lost me...are your loins burning or what?

 

[big4life]

big4life....yyou lost me...are your loins burning or what?

Grills get too hot to cook naked. I at least want a good apron.

 

[dballer]

poser...you ain't no baller.

big4life....yyou lost me...are your loins burning or what?

Never claimed to be a baller...I am a DBaller!!!! BIG diffrence.

 

[AGENT SHAGWELL]

Big4life....since I have no reason to doubt your good name, I will assume your endowment warrents the use of an apron if you are within 2 feet of a hot grill. Hence apron will be approved in you 'special' case dear

Dballer.....ahh my bad....you have my deepest apologies.....so NOW will you get naked and cook me dinner?

 

[Mdguy]

A whole rumage sale...and Punky power.

I feel honored, but where are my nake men pics? You want to temp me out of my temple of solitude, rubber bands ain't gonna get me......even Oreos I can resist. But perhaphs a juicy rare steak, cooked up by a big naked chef?

What would I get for a picture of my forearm and a cold can of Chef Boyardee Ravioli served under glass?