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yeah...apparently my guy not liking money these days.

not even close...bub. also, shut up scoob. <3

'mom! i love salty nuts!!!' ~ my 4 year old

and soon, legions of minions will fall to your feet. yearning for just the slightest chance of a attention from the almighty king ticcore! YES! YES! does...that about sum it all up?

i asked for a special color. it was swandeath? that had that nice shade of green that i always liked.

yay! so you read the whole thing? > i blame scoobdog[/member] for all of it.

does the company have a web page. because usually you can find a list of persons there? maybe? i've also listened to 'if you want to reach mr x...press 1' until i remember the name, and go that route.

watch yourself...or the self proclaimed sjw of ffa will be on your ass. whut

look at you getting things done and stuff.

i just made a chocolate cake. and chocolate icing. waiting for the cakes to cool

really? how's that? and who's leg do you have to hump to get one?

they were so cute. i haven't checked to see if they did any more.

fine. but if it wasn't for you we wouldn't know what those figurines were all about.

ghostrek stood nervously, 'look eddie, i have some info i dug up. i was doing my weekly analysis, and i came across something' eddie looked from ghostrek to the corner, where mirna and the dr. were sitting. 'wait a minute ghostrek, how the hell did you get here?' 'that's what i'm trying to tell you. those broken figurines were made from omega 13. and i don't know how ole frankie got his hands on this...' 'but it's not good!' interrupted eddie. what was all of this about? eddie wondered? it was at that moment, mirna screamed.

eddie jumped into his car, although ghostrek[/member] finally made it to the shack, eddie couldn't wait. he had to find dr. riviera. things were getting sketchy. dr. riviera was well known in the black market for buying hair. for hair transplants. hair fetishes, pillow hair dolls. any kind of hair. all kinds of hair. it didn't matter. some how this was connected to the 'great spill of '08' but how, eddie wondered. and another thing on eddie's mind. why were all those figurines broken like that. eddie made his way along the blvd. to the good dr.'s office. he suddenly saw something that made the goosebumps pop on his arms. on the corner, there she was mirna, but...not quite mirna. she looked like a $2 tart. and the car she was leaning in was none other than dr. nick riviera.

aw. that's very cool. i'm very jelly btw. so very jelly.

i don't know how much longer we can wait. people need to know the truth.

wait...have you always had puppy power on your thingy? because...that's awesome. also. yes, i almost rage quit because of this.

> i may just have to bust a move the next session. >

professor kitteh puffer

frankenwienerer

well...i don't see why you would be you'e a pillar of the board community. you offer insight and valuable advice. you're wise beyond compare. just...an all around good guy.

pfft we know damn well, that you wrote this right after performing the deed. we know sponges...we know.

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