I present to you: Jackel Dear. A call to all the jackals who 1) either refuse to settle down and instead wander aimlessly through fields of flowers, treading over as many as they can, or 2) are too chicken and just stand lurking at all the flowers till they wither away. Please, learn to be gentlemen. ;) :)
P.S. I'm really not as bitter as I sound. I promise. This all came out of a joke that myself and two other friends started at my college. :)
Jackal Dear <-- Click Here. :)
All women become like their mothers. That is their tragedy. No man does. That's his. -Oscar Wilde
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