It’s the cobblestones

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Two French girls are riding their bikes home from school. It starts to get dark, and one of them notices that they’re in an unfamiliar neighborhood.

“I’ve never come this way before,” she says nervously.

“It’s the cobblestones,” her friend replies.

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About big jonny

The man, the legend. The guy who started it all back in the Year of Our Lord Beer, 2000, with a couple of pages worth of idiotic ranting hardcoded on some random porn site that would host anything you uploaded, a book called HTML for Dummies (which was completely appropriate), a bad attitude (which hasn’t much changed), and a Dell desktop running Win95 with 64 mgs of ram and a six gig hard drive. Those were the days. Then he went to law school. Go figure. Flagstaff, Arizona, USA

3 Replies to “It’s the cobblestones”

  1. Reminds me of the film Maedchen Maedchen…

    Fuckin awesome.

    (Next time we’re taking the bikes…) says the old lady in the car. In the sequel she moves in with a few girlfriends and at one point they get a trainer in the living room.