IT'S DEBI DALY LIVE IN THE STUDIO

Debi Daly Online Talk Radio

IT'S DEBI DALY LIVE IN THE STUDIO

Jul 11, 2021 · 1h 20m 21s

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HELLO, and you thought I died? lol

Comments

COWPOTE PODCAST

1 year ago

debi i hope all is well call my podcast sometime..happy hoilidays

Total Brian

2 years ago

Haven't seen you in forever

David f

2 years ago

Hey Debi hope your doing well

💕debidaly💕

3 years ago

https://discord.gg/TtskCtCH

FRD Radio

3 years ago

s'amatter wiv y'all

J.P.

3 years ago

damn i missed this ?????? fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

Darren

3 years ago

Should change your name to Debi Yearly

💕debidaly💕

3 years ago

i'm showing this to him now 8D

💕debidaly💕

3 years ago

u idiot lol

💕debidaly💕

3 years ago

signature twill rhinestone bedazalled oxford shirt smartly worn untucked lol

Willy

3 years ago

I saw Vic today. I had the pleasure to be in Brownsville at the exact time Vic was delivered via uber at the migrant detention center. I, like many others, took a double take as we watched a man step onto the hot sidewalk and lift his head with what looked like a staring gaze directly into the sun. Vic was not phased as his ZILLI polarized black hand made acetate titanium france ZI sunglasses filtered out blinding UV rays. Vic's pace was that of a confident man, a stride that exudes accomplishments. The asymmetric leg seams emphasised the relaxed shape of the Bottega Veneta denim pants that he was sporting. He strode through the masses gathered to protest the living conditions of the illeagle migrants that had flooded the town..... He was a beacon of hope. A mirage in the desert. The way the sun glisened off the Eton signature twill rhinestone bedazalled oxford shirt smartly worn untucked gave hope on a hot day. I felt small and gasped with the antisipation that Vic would speak. Vic paused his stride about 30 yards from myself, again I gasped. His head was lowered when he turned in my direction. As his gaze assended from the ground to eye level my eyes were relaxed because the matte finish of his Los Crudos fedora hat w/ crochet accents muted the sun in the same fashion that eye grease worn by proffesional athletes diminishishes the sun glare. Seemingly I was not alone in awe of this man. The young legal migrant whom I purchased a few boxes of chickletes from earlier dropped to her knees. I heard her whisper, it said "dad"

Willy

3 years ago

over