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I will be looking for you... That is you, correct? Seriously, I would love to meet the man that posts a hundred times a day... Will you be at the Spa? I would love to have a cordial chat... I will be there all meet, let me buy you a drink, we can discuss horses and the game for once... The yellow sun shouldn't be feared... Come out and play... |
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Your head wouldn't be on a pedestal...would it? |
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Not at all... So...care to venture to the light Uncle Morty...? |
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You're jealous Ryan...green eyed jealous that I can do what I want ..when I want....and make you look like a fresh donut after a bad jelly injection by simply streaming out a series of typos. |
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Night Morty... meet the ignore button once again... it is sad you wouldn't come out of the dark room for a face to face... Real life too scary for a smart guy like you... Night night, kiss the cats and pillow for me... |
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Oh ya big kidder you! |
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But ya know...it's actually is a great compliment to know that a TrueSwine like A Ryan...King of Junger... really hates me this much.
He is so incredibly dense I get him and Darden mixed up. |