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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:41 pm
Logan kicked it? eek I - I thought you'd always be nice to your fellow animals! eek
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:42 pm
P.E.T.A. is everywhere. They're insidious.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:42 pm
*examines the beer before taking a swig*
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:43 pm
Cpl James Howlett Mary Batson Oh Freddy, stop it! I know you would never harm something so cute! You're too nice and sweet! *Looks at Mary, and blinks. The sour taste has completely taken his mouth over.* OK, darlin'... You need to just...just stop talking. You're making me sick. You ever heard of too much sweetness? Well, you'd make a cake go bad, OK? ...Just...stop...talking... *Slides the beer away, as it no longer appeals to his disgusted appitite* eek Mary, that is some talent you got there.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:43 pm
Mary Batson Logan kicked it? eek I - I thought you'd always be nice to your fellow animals! eek "Yup, he kicked de poor little t'ing. Shoulda heard it cry. Poor t'ing."
*hands Mary a glass of milk and some cookies*
"An' I mean Jean GREY Logan, not Jean-Paul."
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:44 pm
Mary Batson Logan kicked it? eek I - I thought you'd always be nice to your fellow animals! eek ... Lady... I'm not an animal...!!!! scream
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:45 pm
*Takes the cookies*
Thank you, Mr Remy... Logan, did you just tell me to be quiet? How rude!
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:46 pm
Mary Batson *Takes the cookies* Thank you, Mr Remy... Logan, did you just tell me to be quiet? How rude! Mary, this ain't the good little town of Fawcett...things are different. We can't be our normal selves here...
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:46 pm
Mssr Remy LeBeau Mary Batson Logan kicked it? eek I - I thought you'd always be nice to your fellow animals! eek "Yup, he kicked de poor little t'ing. Shoulda heard it cry. Poor t'ing."
*hands Mary a glass of milk and some cookies*
"An' I mean Jean GREY Logan, not Jean-Paul." rolleyes Bub, there is no Jeanie around here. One showed up for a few days, but of course that didn't last. She wasn't the real Jeanie anyway.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:46 pm
Cpl James Howlett Mary Batson Logan kicked it? eek I - I thought you'd always be nice to your fellow animals! eek ... Lady... I'm not an animal...!!!! scream Dude, you nest in ninja bodies! Can you blame her for thinking that?
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:46 pm
Cpl James Howlett Mary Batson Logan kicked it? eek I - I thought you'd always be nice to your fellow animals! eek ... Lady... I'm not an animal... outside of the bedroom!!!! scream xd
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:47 pm
FreddyFreeman Mary Batson *Takes the cookies* Thank you, Mr Remy... Logan, did you just tell me to be quiet? How rude! Mary, this ain't the good little town of Fawcett...things are different. We can't be our normal selves here... Freddy, politeness can be everywhere. If we set an example by being friendly to others, they will follow suit. 3nodding
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:47 pm
Mary Batson FreddyFreeman Mary Batson *Takes the cookies* Thank you, Mr Remy... Logan, did you just tell me to be quiet? How rude! Mary, this ain't the good little town of Fawcett...things are different. We can't be our normal selves here... Freddy, politeness can be everywhere. If we set an example by being friendly to others, they will follow suit. 3nodding Or hand you your backside on a silver platter... stare
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:50 pm
Freddy! Did you just threaten Mary!? How impolite!
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:50 pm
*Glances at Greer* You're still dreamin' for a chance to find out, ain'tcha?
*Then looks back at Mary* Yeah, I told ya to be quiet 'cause your sugar sweet speach is makin' me sick. *Nods at Freddy* Listen to the kid, an' come back to reality. This ain't 1902 no more. Been there and don't wanna relive it.
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