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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:38 pm
Rebecca tried to pull CM Punk off of Matt. "Punk, stop, get off!" Rebecca almost fell down trying to pull CM punk off.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:39 pm
*Lets go.*
stare
*KICKS MATT IN JUNK!* scream
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:39 pm
eek
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Truce? *Holds out hand*
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:39 pm
"Punk, your so easily angered."
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:41 pm
Matthew Moore Hardy eek gonk Truce? *Holds out hand* *Shakes Matt's hand.* You say something about Maria ONE MORE TIME, truce is over, you're getting PUNKED. mad
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:42 pm
....
Not even if I'm talking to Maria?
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:45 pm
Matthew Moore Hardy .... Not even if I'm talking to Maria? Then, you're fine. If I get a bad report, I'll hurt you, and send Goldust to your hospital room. twisted
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:46 pm
Rebecca drinks some pepsi and throws one to Punk trying to make him less angry. "Pepsi?"
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:48 pm
Phil Brooks Matthew Moore Hardy .... Not even if I'm talking to Maria? Then, you're fine. If I get a bad report, I'll hurt you, and send Goldust to your hospital room. twisted .....What if I'm at a bar with Maria? or talking about Maria when you're not around? And I'll send The Dicks and Chris Kanyon to your house.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:50 pm
"Alright, guys, stop fighting?"
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:51 pm
Matthew Moore Hardy Phil Brooks Matthew Moore Hardy .... Not even if I'm talking to Maria? Then, you're fine. If I get a bad report, I'll hurt you, and send Goldust to your hospital room. twisted .....What if I'm at a bar with Maria? or talking about Maria when you're not around? And I'll send The Dicks and Chris Kanyon to your house. gonk Uh... If you say something, I'll be around for it. Trust me. stare Whisper: Thanks. *Opens it and takes a sip.*
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:53 pm
"No problem." Rebecca puts down her soda and lays down on the couch again, tired.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:55 pm
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:56 pm
"Matt, are you okay?" Rebecca doesn't bother to look at anybody because she sounds like she is about to fall asleep any minute.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 6:58 pm
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