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 Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:13 pm
Ms Clarice Ferguson The guys working on Lantern's were catcalling at me. "oh mamacita" and such. Oh yea... sweatdrop They wanted the wanted the right to do that in the contract. sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:17 pm
It's okay. At least I know I've still "got it"
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:19 pm
Chris Powell Ms Clarice Ferguson The guys working on Lantern's were catcalling at me. "oh mamacita" and such. Oh yea... sweatdrop They wanted the wanted the right to do that in the contract. sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:20 pm
I told them to hoot like an ape at their own risk.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:21 pm
this place seems pretty zany. I think I'm going to like it here.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:35 pm
Hnhf.
::Heads upstairs, leaving a blood trail in his wake::
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:46 pm
*walks in after Jonat*
HEY! Mr. Hex! Oh, bugger... *spies the blood trail* That's really more than should be exiting the body.
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Wormwood Gentleman Corpse
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:48 pm
Hex is always the ray of sunshine, don'tcha know.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:49 pm
::Walks down the stairs holding a box of bandages::
Whaddaya want, yuh rottin' b*****d, Ah'm busy.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:51 pm
Now things are getting interesting.
:sits on a barstool, watching Hex and Wormwood with interest:
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:53 pm
Thuh hell are you stairin' at, Bluey?
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Wormwood Gentleman Corpse
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:53 pm
Jonah Hex ::Walks down the stairs holding a box of bandages:: Whaddaya want, yuh rottin' b*****d, Ah'm busy.
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