Leader For 2018

Wiping sleep from my eyes, my brain roars in gear So great to be alive, sing while scratching my rear Not everyone's so blessed Real sorry for the rest Somebody's gotta lead and I'm it for this year
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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January 23, 2018 at 11:17 AM
Yay!!! Jack for President!!!! ;)
Ellison Avatar
January 23, 2018 at 11:30 AM
We're much the same eh... except maybr the scratching of one's rear!!! That was naughty!!! ??????
One Avatar
January 21, 2018 at 9:26 AM
Jack you are the leader of the pack!!!
Ellison Avatar
January 21, 2018 at 9:41 AM
Now you've made me blush!!! lol
Flats Avatar
January 21, 2018 at 9:22 AM
I'm so pleased to be a reader//of our glorious leader//Jack Scratch//we're a match//but the girls think Jackson is sweeter. RUB ON KNUBBY JACK!!!
Ellison Avatar
January 21, 2018 at 9:40 AM
Not true... all my girlies say that guy down in Zona is a cool cookie too! Whatta pair! YEE HAW!!! STAY COOL! Jake!
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January 21, 2018 at 8:52 AM
No, not everyone is so blessed, some people can't reach enough to scratch. ;)
Ellison Avatar
January 21, 2018 at 8:58 AM
What a satisfting exercise in the morning eh!!! Scratching what itches which is just about everywhere!!! Love, Happy Jack xxx
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