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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 7:55 pm
Collers go around the neck. Anyway,NOTHING I wear EVER fits so I could probably work out of a coller. I am one of those people who any item of clothing(And I think a coller WOULD fit into that catagory) is always toooo big. I escape! biggrin biggrin blaugh
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 5:18 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 5:57 am
AAAAAHHHHHHH! *thud*
...o_O;;; It's not an actual collar you wear... I think...
... *searches neck*
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 9:26 am
How'd you get collared Sing? I think I miseed a post or Something Significant
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 9:41 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 10:46 am
*smacks Sing on the head with a blitzball
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 7:40 pm
L.T. *suddenly appears out of nowhere* Dress! Mwahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh, yeah! *randomly hands out magical coins* You can use these to access my secret lab, guys! And Sing can't touch them or the flash-fry him on contact!
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 7:52 pm
*takes coin VERY carefully* Not...*twitch* something*twitch* you wear!?*twitch* *grabs every magical defence within a twenty two dimention radius*
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 9:13 pm
Uh, Thanks? *hides coin in the middle of Fort Knox* It should be safe there... For about five minutes if Sing has his way
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 9:26 pm
AAAAAAAHHHH! *THUD*
....SUGAR! twisted
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 3:29 pm
*Locks Sing in a House made of Sugar* I'm in a good mood, due to the fact I got new threads.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 8:22 pm
And...what exactly am I supposed to do now that I have this coin?
Wait...Sing...in...a...house...of...SUGAR!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? AHHHH!!!!!*screams like girl(no offence)* *runs in circles screaming* It's the end of the world! Quick sell my stocks!! WE'RE ALL GUNNA DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 7:20 am
*flying along in a stolen helicopter, her coin safely in her pocket*
Radio: And now we bring you this emergency bulletin. The infamous enemy, Singsaith, has been locked in a house full of sugar. This is the end of the world, everybody!
NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! gonk *dials on radio* Calling all acid manufacturers! We need acid! Pour it on the sugar house! Please?
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 10:15 am
Umm a coin that if Sing comes in contact with him will flash-fry him. twisted Hay L.T. can I have one?
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 11:25 am
*giant explosion consumes the Suga' House leaving a hunched over Singsaith chuckling*
.... twisted *looks up* SUGAR! *runs off towards China* GIANT SUGAR PLACE!!!
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