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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:21 am
I HAVE A PERSONAL RELATIONSHIP WITH KEVIN'S BEGOTTEN SON, DAMNIT! I'M GOING TO HEAVEN!  Yep. Me and Jesús are tight.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:22 am
Rebecca rolls her eyes. "But he's an airhead!"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:24 am
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:25 am
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:28 am
*Juts gives up and lets them fuss. Taking his dog biscuits back out and munching on one.*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:29 am
"He's still gross." Rebecca finally finds a drink. Rebecca gets a glass of orange juice and chugs it down.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:30 am
*Starts filming Rebecca's hindquarters for Nash. Being the GODLY pervert Nash is, he might enjoy this more than Devine's films.*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:31 am
Rebecca didn't notice, she was thinking about what MVP could have done in prison. Or what could have been done to him. First thing that came to mind, 'Don't drop the soap!'. NEXT THOUGHT! D:
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:32 am
*Chucks a dog biscuit at Shelley's head.* stare
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:32 am
Kevin is going to love this!
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:34 am
Rebecca snapped out of it hearing Shelley talk. Rebecca turned around to ask what it was he was going to love, but just found out. "YOUR DEAD!" Rebecca jumped at Shelley. mad !
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:35 am
*Might regret it later, but tried to jump between Rebecca and Shelley* stressed
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:35 am
*Runs around with ShelleyCam.*
xd
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:36 am
Rebecca stopped because Havok was in the way and started chasing Shelley around. "Give me that damned tape you perverted b*****d!"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 3:38 am
*Rolls his eyes and goes to sit back down.* You're on your own, Alex.
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