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 Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:24 pm
"Well if he didn't want us to take it... he should have bought us our own." *She smiles as they go back for the tv.* "Pool table and disco ball would be nice too. Maybe a radio... balloons... we can have a party."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:29 pm
Corollaresse "Well if he didn't want us to take it... he should have bought us our own." *She smiles as they go back for the tv.* "Pool table and disco ball would be nice too. Maybe a radio... balloons... we can have a party." "yea, true. he difinitly doesnt pay us enough for wat we do for this business" *says laughing has he goes over to pick up the tv*
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:33 pm
*She nods, helps him with the big screen, ((Yes Orton, you now have a big screen tv. Well, you did have a big screen. Whipishaw, haha.)) and closes the door with her foot as they take off with it. ((Slowly take off cuz it's heavy xd .)) "This'll make up for that."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:38 pm
Corollaresse *She nods, helps him with the big screen, ((Yes Orton, you now have a big screen tv. Well, you did have a big screen. Whipishaw, haha.)) and closes the door with her foot as they take off with it. ((Slowly take off cuz it's heavy xd .)) "This'll make up for that." "yea it will" *they carefully carey it over to where the couch was they took*
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:42 pm
"hey Lita, what are you and Drunko doin?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:44 pm
"Yes..." *She plugs it into the wall then sits down on the black leather couch that has pop-out foot stools and has special heaters and vibrator thingys. ((Very technical lingo, I know. sweatdrop ))* "We forgot the remote."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:46 pm
Blunt001 "hey Lita, what are you and Drunko doin?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:47 pm
"Orton's remote? I snagged it after the Mixed Street Fight"
*tosses it to Lita and sits down next to her*
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:48 pm
Corollaresse "Yes..." *She plugs it into the wall then sits down on the black leather couch that has pop-out foot stools and has special heaters and vibrator thingys. ((Very technical lingo, I know. sweatdrop ))* "We forgot the remote." "ill get it" *he runs back to ortons office and opens it and goes graps the remote off his desk then leaves closing the door behind him and runs back to where lita and the couch was* "here ya go" *hands it to here as he sits down on the ccouch pulling out a beer out his pocket and relaxes*
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:49 pm
(ok for get part my post )
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:51 pm
"Nice." *Lita smiles and turns on the tv. She then hands the remote to Drunko while a stage hand gets her an autographable picture of herself and a black sharpie. She writes "Party of the century... where the cool crowd comes to play." *Laughing she tapes it to the back of the couch and sits back.* "What's up Chris?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:56 pm
*he sits back drinking his beer. as he turns the tv on to the match off cena versus orton and cena won*
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:59 pm
*Lita leans back and looks past Sabin's head to stare at Drunko, her mouth hanging open incredilously.(sp?)* "Wow Drunko. You get s giant tv, and you fill it with Orton. Blah..." *She throws the sharpie at his head and smiles.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 1:02 pm
"not much Lita. Hey Drunko, toss me a cold one and lets get this party started!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 1:03 pm
Corollaresse *Lita leans back and looks past Sabin's head to stare at Drunko, her mouth hanging open incredilously.(sp?)* "Wow Drunko. You get s giant tv, and you fill it with Orton. Blah..." *She throws the sharpie at his head and smiles.* *gets hit with the sharpie* "hey wat was that for" "wat im watching these losers get the grap beat out them by a girl" *he changes it to his match against jarel* "know this ones entertaining*
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