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#1701
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![]() 14. Sirloin and Blewett put that fat douche in his place once and for all.
RockTard still loses his family betting against the rail on the Inner. 15. God just said 14 is certain - 15...gimme a minute... |
#1702
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![]() And when.
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#1703
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![]() Hi!
I am like ssssso new here!! |
#1704
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![]() Well, wherever and whenever...I bettah be going.
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#1705
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![]() Whatevah.......
Merry Shitty Saturday |
#1706
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![]() THIS is a well planned departure....You have no idea what is in store for this shithole after your reign....bunch of malcontents stirring up crap (Ralphy}...Dun worry,,,,go die.....We'll manage..... |
#1707
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![]() Morty is like Jason Voorhees. He'll be back.
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#1708
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![]() Quote:
Sunday is my last day---'ememer?? By the way...the MidnightMass ...phooey. Didn't work sa hot. Not nearly enough of the good stuff...and too much of the new stuff. And so many phony blonds!! Many of them dressed very trashy.So in that sense,it wasn't so different.Most church goers are phony. And now I forgot what you said, but thaaaaaanks! |
#1709
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![]() Well there's another guy I don't know. Really though,Coach. This is it for me. If I come back.....snot me up like you have never snotted anyone up.I would deserve it. But Sunday is really it. |
#1710
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![]() Just click your heels and see what happens.
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#1711
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![]() And a fine reference that was.
I get you. Thanks so much. |
#1712
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![]() Yes,that is vaguely the one.
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#1713
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![]() MMSC is a man.
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#1714
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![]() Maybe that explains why Stone Gossard was so upset...
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#1715
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![]() !!!!!!! =;> !!!!!!!
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#1716
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#1717
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![]() Hey Coach...I still don't know how to work that thing you sent me.
No instructions. |
#1718
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![]() Is it anything at all like an MP3 player?
That..I have figured out. Don't keep me wonderin'. |
#1719
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![]() Finding her there in my doorway, I bid her
Come in and sit down here beside my bare wall Alright then for a while and even a smile 'Neath her dark eyes did slip 'cross a cheek to her lip But try to be brief for I'm here on relief I've but moments to stay and my time I must watch Alright then for a moment just tell me your name And let me look into your young proud eyes My eyes are but your sins My glory your wine My visions, your footsteps Dear boy and I fled |
#1720
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![]() Here's an old one that's always a good one.
Gooey Spaghetti recites Christina ( she's dead, don't ya know) Rossetti's legendary poyem. I think it also proves Gooey is not insane, but a pretty flower who can but only smile the rain right out of the air.. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6PAABJ0hH84 |