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To: Schnucki
This is really hard for those that try to get over their addiction. Many who do, just turn to drinking.


7 posted on 10/02/2008 9:56:43 AM PDT by C210N (The television has mounted the most serious assault on Republicanism since Das Kapital.)
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To: C210N

“I smell Lanoline. Oh my GOD!” - Everything you wanted to know about sex but were afraid to ask

Wilder at the end, on a sidewalk. Great stuff.


9 posted on 10/02/2008 10:01:18 AM PDT by massgopguy (I owe everything to George Bailey)
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To: C210N

Bill for new keyboard and monitors is on it’s way.

I have torn up the internet looking for the ‘Aggie and his date on the way to the game’ photo, but no luck.

This will have to do:

A redneck, a sheep, and a dog were survivors of a terrible shipwreck. They found themselves stranded on a desert island.

After being there a while, they got into the habit of going to the beach every evening to watch the sun go down. One particular evening, the sky was red with beautiful cirrus clouds, the breeze was warm and gentle; a perfect night for romance. As they sat there, the sheep started looking better and better to the redneck. Soon, he leaned over to the sheep and put his arm around it. But the dog got jealous, growling fiercely until the redneck took his arm from around the sheep. After that, the three of them continued to enjoy the sunsets together, but there was no more cuddling.

A few weeks passed by, and lo and behold, there was another shipwreck. The only survivor was a beautiful young woman, the most beautiful woman the redneck had ever seen. She was in a pretty bad way when they rescued her, so they slowly nursed her back to health.

When the young maiden was well enough, they introduced her to their evening beach ritual. It was another beautiful evening: red sky, cirrus clouds, a warm and gentle breeze; perfect for a night of romance. Pretty soon, the redneck started to get “those feelings” again.

He fought them as long as he could, but he finally gave in and leaned over to the young woman, cautiously, and whispered in her ear...

“Would you mind terribly taking the dog for a walk?”


25 posted on 10/02/2008 10:26:44 AM PDT by highnoon (Hunters were the first environmentalists.)
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