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 Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:20 am
ack, gtg. Heh, 'til next time, Dust stare
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:22 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:29 am
So, back to other news, I'm sick. And it sucks.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:30 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:32 am
As my brother would put it, it sucks muy grande jeuvos.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:32 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:33 am
Do you speak any Spanish, Dusty?
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:34 am
I'm canadian, I barely speak some french, a little german, but I vowed never to learn spanish. Stupid Sairys tryin' to teach me it. xd
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:34 am
How horrific, KB...
You almost have a knack for that...
Though you always go so overboard, don't you?
I seem to recall a bit of it...
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:35 am
That was the PG-13 version. I've been warned....I know my limits.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:36 am
DustyMemory I'm canadian, I barely speak some french, a little german, but I vowed never to learn spanish. Stupid Sairys tryin' to teach me it. xd is from Canada except for me. Oh well, I'm 2 kewl 4 Canadia. talk2hand
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:37 am
DustyMemory That was the PG-13 version. I've been warned....I know my limits. Oh, you did tone it down? sweatdrop I'd love to see you with free reign sometime... twisted
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:38 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:40 am
Though, personally, I think you should be more ominious.... Everyone has their preference...
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 1:43 am
Hmmm....
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A sack slid down slowly from the darkness, crimson fluid oozing from the bottom. The little bundle of joy inside remained unseen, but one could guess it was a body. A small body. The frayed rope that held the sack seemed as though it was ages old, as did the sack itself, but even with the smell of the ancient rot the body seemed so fresh. A rused spike was driven deep into the side of the sack, with a note attached.
-Open me.-
One could do so, if they wished. Though any and all could tell that the spike would be driven deep into the head area.
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MEh, that was quick and crappily done.
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