Patty
Patty Collins
Alabama, United States
My Name is Patty well My Real Name is Patrissa Van Daquarius III But Patty Sounds Cool So Call Me Patty. My Favourite Youtuber is Outlaw https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVnqt5_KShHtBhpxhs6Xe1A .
He Has The Best Brand Of Dip! I Would 100% Recommend! Heres The Link If You Want to Buy it https://toughguychew.com/collections/outlaw-dip Anyways Thats All i Have To Say Bye :steamhappy:
My Name is Patty well My Real Name is Patrissa Van Daquarius III But Patty Sounds Cool So Call Me Patty. My Favourite Youtuber is Outlaw https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVnqt5_KShHtBhpxhs6Xe1A .
He Has The Best Brand Of Dip! I Would 100% Recommend! Heres The Link If You Want to Buy it https://toughguychew.com/collections/outlaw-dip Anyways Thats All i Have To Say Bye :steamhappy:
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Trinity 14 Sep, 2020 @ 7:22pm 
You make me kinda wet
HitWivesNotJuuls 7 Sep, 2018 @ 8:52pm 
If you are unaware of the man that runs this profile let me give a little background story. Back in the day when us gays were sent to the infamous place known as the "camp" , we were just young adolescents. Young Travis and I or as i like to call him "Trav Daddy" were trying to discover our sexualitys. We met in the little boys room ;) we fell in love instantly. He took me into one of the musty stalls and polished the pole:) Soon we would come to know the drill sergeant came in butted in. needless to say Trav Daddy got scared and bit my totem pole clean off. I still remember that day clear as night. Will never forget. He also helped me actively shoot up our local primary school!
Patty 7 Sep, 2018 @ 8:32pm 
Yessir
Johnny Reb 7 Sep, 2018 @ 5:11pm 
Dropshipping Chewing Tabacco.
This kid is going places!
+REP BEST ♥♥♥♥♥♥
+REP JEWISH SLAYER
+REP CONDUCTOR FOR THE JEWISH EXPRESS TO POLAND
Patty 16 Jul, 2018 @ 9:11pm 
uh i dont know thank
Buckwheat 16 Jul, 2018 @ 9:10pm 
I don't care who you are or how many civilians you killed in Iraq, you don't intimidate me. Twelve years ago I killed 3 men in Tijuana after they tried to steal my van. I didn't really need the van, nor did I have to chase them down with an axe, I just didn't want them to find my stash of obscure digimon pornography. The last transgressor standing, a rather stocky fellow in a red striped polo swore on his grave that his brothers would avenge him. I obliged to deliver my "condolences" to his next of kin and severed every tendon between his head and torso within four swings.
Two days later I found myself in El Paso after recovering enough information from Ricardo's wallet to track his immediate family down. Turns out they all lived in a warehouse, one I had burned to the ground before leaving his disembodied head on a pike outside. Thirteen bodies were recovered that night, according to the local 9 o'clock news broadcast. Mexicans have a lot of kids, you know.