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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:43 pm
Hey, settle down, Beavis. I'm just sayin'. It LOOKKS suspiscious. Not just 'cause you're hiding it but the way you're acting while yiou hide it/
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:44 pm
hahahahahahaha Hide? I'm not hiding anything?
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:48 pm
eek rolleyes Alright, alright. Just calm down. Forget I said anything. I was just hassling you a little. I didn't mean to cause you to freak out.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:48 pm
*almost trips as she enters the Bistro, her eyes half-closed*
Hey everybody!
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:50 pm
::sniffs the air:: Mommy, she fibs worse than you do!
Hush now, you.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:51 pm
*wanders in*
Oooo....a box of stock, Clarice? Lemme see.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:51 pm
I was just saying. If you WERE hiding something, and you needed some help doing said hiuding, gamma strength helps with that.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:52 pm
Heya Chris! it's nothing. Here, lemme give you a big kiss!
*kisses him on the lips*
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:54 pm
*kisses Clarice*
Heh..hi.
Well now it can't be nothing because that sticker is from our supplier.
*walks to the box*
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:54 pm
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD DON'T DO IT!
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:55 pm
*jumps* ACK!! What the hell!?
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:56 pm
eek I KNOW WHAT IT IS!
She's got another box of that fanfic stuff. I've heard about the issues youze nguys have with that s**t. And I've heard of her addiction to it.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:56 pm
Hey Snow!
IS THAT GOLDILOCKS OVER THERE? Maybe you should get you and your little girl out of here quick!
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:57 pm
*Walks over to the bar, then reaches over it (not very successfully, since Goth-lol is all of four-foot-eleven) before doing a rather gymnastically inclined backflip over the bar despite wearing a skirt, and landing behind it.*
Sake, sake, where's my sake....
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