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06-09-2006, 10:23 PM
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Smoke em if you got em.
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"Aha" she proclaimed with a snort
"You like to shoot donkeys for sport." "Which makes you the ass..." "You stupid dumb lass..." "And I'll see your big butt in court." Last edited by Hooter : 06-09-2006 at 10:30 PM. |
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06-09-2006, 10:32 PM
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Smoke em if you got em.
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"When asked for favors, she said,"
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06-11-2006, 10:55 AM
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When asked for favors, she said
"With you? Hah! I'd rather be dead!"
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06-11-2006, 02:34 PM
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feline, naturally
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When asked for favors, she said
"With you? Hah! I'd rather be dead!" "Or stung by a bee"
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06-11-2006, 11:15 PM
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When asked for favors, she said
"With you? Hah! I'd rather be dead!" "Or stung by a bee" "We're through you and me!" Last edited by Anna : 06-11-2006 at 11:22 PM. |
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06-12-2006, 12:08 AM
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feline, naturally
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When asked for favors, she said
"With you? Hah! I'd rather be dead!" "Or stung by a bee" "We're through you and me!" "I despise every hair on your head."
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Non-violence leads to the highest ethics, which is the goal of all evolution. Until we have not stopped to include violence as an option in our conflict management, we are still savages. --Thomas A. Edison |
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06-12-2006, 01:14 PM
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Whenever I walk in the Mall
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