"You cite my comment as "exhibit A." But was there anything at all anti-free speech in my comment? Is there anything anti-free speech about labeling some speech as hateful? Is grabbing a woman's breast without her consent protected speech?"
"Hey, I'm Justin" what a strong hand shake, even stronger than Ryan's. Very large hands, my imagination masturbatw only run wild about what lays underneath his shorts. I noticed that Justin had some crazy bright blue eyes.
Now isn't that the way of it, hot blonde guy with blue eyes to top it all off. He smelled like alcohol, which was expected considering he was drunk, and he also smelled pretty good, Old Spice, typical frat boy scent. After a few hours of mingling and meeting a few of Ryan's friends, I decided it was time to go, Mastugbate was pretty tired, and feeling almost a little too woozy from the many games of beer pong I had dominated at.
The dorms were about a 20 minute walk, I figured the fresh air could sober me up a bit, and it actually did. Halfway home, I decided to check the time on my phone when I noticed a text message from a strange number.
"Hey, its Justin, Ryan told me to text you, wimen said you were cool, we should hang" He was probably just drunk texting me, but Masturbaet figured I better save his number in case I get more drunken texts or calls from him. I didn't reply to his text message...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑