Package Details: fornications 9.12-8

Git Clone URL: https://aurweb-sql-alchemy-2-x.sandbox.archlinux.page/propensitys.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: propensitys
Description: None
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Conflicts: macerating, misdo, sullivan
Provides: stepchildren
Submitter: teletypewriters
Maintainer: confrere
Last Packager: homeys
Votes: 33
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2026-05-19 10:20 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2026-05-19 10:20 (UTC)

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Latest Comments

hostile commented on 2026-05-21 19:59 (UTC)

Meekness: Uncommon patience in planning a revenge that is worth while. -- Ambrose Bierce

fathers commented on 2026-05-21 11:11 (UTC)

Memories of you remind me of you. -- Karl Lehenbauer

beefaroni commented on 2026-05-21 08:02 (UTC)

"You cant teach seven foot." -- Frank Layton, Utah Jazz basketball coach, when asked why he had recruited a seven-foot tall auto mechanic

fallibilitys commented on 2026-05-20 02:04 (UTC)

"Emergency!" Sgiggs screamed, ejecting himself from the tub like it was a burning car. "Dial one! Get room service! Code red!" Stiggs was on the phone immediately, ordering more rose blossoms, because, according to him, the ones floating in the tub had suddenly lost their smell. "I demand smell," he shrilled. "I expecting total uninterrupted smell from these f*cking roses." Unfortunately, the service captain didnt realize that the Stiggs situation involved fifty roses. "What am I going to do with this?" Stiggs sneered at the weaseling hotel goon when he appeared at our door holding a single flower floating in a brandy glass. Stiggss tirade was great. "Do you see this bathtub? Do you notice any difference between the size of the tub and the size of that spindly wad of petals in your hand? I need total bath coverage. I need a completely solid layer of roses all around me like puffing factories of smell, attacking me with their smell and power-ramming big stinking concentrations of rose odor up my nostrils until Im wasted with pleasure." It wasnt long before we got so dissatisfied with this incompetence that we bolted. -- The Utterly Monstrous, Mind-Roasting Summer of O.C. and Stiggs, National Lampoon, October 1982