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 Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:16 pm
AHHHH GET OFF OF ME . . .HEY LOOK THERE'S SOME CRACK OVER THERE BY REBECCA!!!
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:17 pm
Rebecca plays MVP getting burned by Kane in slow motion and then gets up and tries to kick MVP in the stomach. "Go to hell, you've already met the fires of it anyway."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:17 pm
Well, what are you waiting for, dude?! Run over to that b***h and get me that crack...
*Presses against his sides again.*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:18 pm
*Sits back to relax and watches the fun.*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:20 pm
*kicked in the stomacheand falls back first into a wall*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:21 pm
*Smacks into wall.*
Oww, dude!
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:22 pm
Rebecca tries to grab HIM by the neck. "Try me, 'playa'."
mad
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:22 pm
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:23 pm
*Pulls the big rat he took from Rebecca's room from his pocket and pets it and starts talking to it about what's going on.*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:24 pm
Rebecca went in his face. "Who's in the bad position now? Huh? Who?"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:25 pm
People! Please, stop the fighting! We can all settle this...in song...
:: Pulls out guitar. ::
mrgreen
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:26 pm
*Looks over at Jimmy.*
...Tell me you're not going to sing...
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:27 pm
*grabs rebeccas arem and starts to squezze it*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:27 pm
:: Ignores Kidman and starts playing his guitar. Sings his No. 1 hit from ROH, "kiss2kill" ::
Cruel and cold,
I stand alone
Outside waiting for a girl.
Bruised, damned, and broken,
Now words spoken
Remind me that I'm living in a blood-stained world.
With beauty gone,
Move right to wrong,
From warmth to chill,
Passionate
From love to hate,
From kiss to kill.
.... crying
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:27 pm
Rebecca tried to slap MVP's face with her other hand.
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