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Posted on 01/27/2005 9:59:05 AM PST by ecurbh
New verse:
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yer no fun...
Lookin' rough there, g'nad. ;-)
G'nite, all
hehehehe...
I just don't want ecurbh to have to challenge you to the field of honor. Hair's too young to be a widder.
eh... whatchugonnado... feelin' all the miles...
Nighty night, Rosie!
heh... yer fergettin' mrsnad makin' a widerer outta ecurbh first...
Ain't nobody hold their value better than you, sweetie. *smiles*
Yes indeed, so that the deer may feed well, grow strong and multiply, ensuring a harvestable bounty come fall.
tell that tuh the salesman when I try tuh trade this carcass in fer the new model...
I'm a little confused as to why ecurbh has to die because I'm nekkid.
that too... after the ritual castration and grallochin'...
To defend your honor, naturally. Sheesh, don't you read 17th century literature?
Well they make the anaglyptic wallpaper that can be painted. I think they also make some that resembles an old time tin ceiling, which could be painted.
*grin*
I cain't win...
yeah... ain't kilt him... yet...
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