Bath & Body Works Brawl Breaks Out Between Employees and Woman
Bath and Body Works was the site of a WWE-style melee this weekend.
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Bed Bath and Beyond
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That’s not the lawn you twit. That’s the beyond. The mountains aren’t in view but they’re long 4 day ride on horseback. You’d have to cross over the highway out of here on a paved 100mtr bridge, before and after that, dirt all the way to the beyond, and beyond the beyond to the other side of the Sierra Madre. It’s a trip to fly over. Little disconnected rancharios. Burro transport. Prime amapola country.
Bring your mountain bike.
That was gold.
Bath & Body Works Brawl Breaks Out Between Employees and Woman
Bath and Body Works was the site of a WWE-style melee this weekend.
That’s so the midgets (grandchildren) can reach it. They get hosed off in the yard first. Remember when you lost your front teeth?
I don’t but if you come down I’m sure I can hook you up with a Jaripeo guy.Do you ride bareback?
I’ve had less than stellar experience with our equine friends. Thrown and re thrown. For burros, mulas, and mula machos the saddle is made from wood. El Juste. The mula macho is a mean motherfvcker, a very one person animal. That’s the person that ties him to a fence post and applied regular beatings about the head and shoulders with a baseball bat size of firewood. Even then, when pissed off...
Huaraches. With spurs and a rod. Beat that bitch 8 to the bar. Qué botas qué la chingada.
It’s a dying breed for sure. My wife’s parents generation. She knows how to do that, learned as a kid. No quadrimotos to herd cattle. Our kids can’t herd the dogs.
No hot potato in the pocket for that round trip up hill through the snow, but tortillas hecha a mano y frijoles de la olla from her grandmother’s fogata.
Seven years ago we went to the states when my mom kicked out. My wife spent a grand in the bbb, “para los nietos”.
