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 Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 2:59 pm
Father B.D. Robo Crush *grabs a bottle of tequila, pours a shot, downs it and prepares another* HOW CAN THAT DAMNABLE FLESHY RICK PERRY WIN THE ELECTION IF NOONE ******** LIKES HIM?!? scream *drowns sorrows/rage in tequila* stare
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 3:56 pm
*Watches the airplane fly around*
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 3:57 pm
Watches the plane too. surprised
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 4:27 pm
The plane smacks the floor *Zaps it with krypto-eye beams*
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 4:33 pm
"You ruined the fun" *Starts flicking Scrabble letters at Metallo*
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 5:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 5:29 pm
"Gah!" *picks up a table and chucks it at Winslow*
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 6:39 pm
*sits down and drinks some coffee.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 6:48 pm
Jennifer_Walters *sits down and drinks some coffee.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 6:54 pm
rolleyes
You guys arn't good enough with your fists, so you use guns. rolleyes
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 6:57 pm
I have yet to see a police officer who relied solely on his fists. Are you also putting them down for using their firearms?
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 7:03 pm
~flies in, crashes into the bar. grabs a bottle of scotch and sits in the corner, drinking~
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 7:16 pm
Ricochet Rita ~flies in, crashes into the bar. grabs a bottle of scotch and sits in the corner, drinking~ Bad day?
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 7:18 pm
Lex Joseph Luthor I have yet to see a police officer who relied solely on his fists. Are you also putting them down for using their firearms?
Your a dreamer Lex Luthor,
A sick and twisted dreamer.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 7:22 pm
Lex Joseph Luthor Ricochet Rita ~flies in, crashes into the bar. grabs a bottle of scotch and sits in the corner, drinking~ Bad day? Good day. better scotch. ~swigs~ how're you?
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