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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 8:38 pm
John thought that "she's a rebel" so then invited her for some drinks
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 9:08 pm
but all those drinks made effect, after some time, it was diagnosted with "D.U.I."
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 11:12 pm
sn0w1et but all those drinks made effect, after some time, it was diagnosted with "D.U.I." Billie and Mike finally caught back up with Tre, who was dancing around in his drunkered state with his drink of choice "the Cheech" in one hand. Mike turned to Billie after seeing how much Tre had to drink and remarked "Man Billie, 'too much, too soon'"
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 8:51 am
They then dragged Tre off leaving behind his little hamster friend who was oddly named '86'
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 12:02 pm
as they made their way up "Tight Wadd Hill" they saw...
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:21 pm
...a giant turkey balloon. Sure enough, it was the "Macy's Day Parade" passing through town.
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 7:56 pm
Mike said "This better be their Last Ride In. I hate parades."
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 10:16 pm
Just then a bolt of lightning took down the turkey balloon and Mike excitingly remarked, "Ha Ha You're Dead!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 10:24 pm
and as Mike was dancing like a crazy monkey filled with joy, Billie and Tre' noticed that there were a mass of clowns coming towards them with balloon animals. all chanting "Do Da Da"
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 10:45 pm
So they proceeded to 'Suffocate' the clowns by tying bags over their heads.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 12:25 am
As Tre pondered "Who wrote Holden Caulfield?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 4:05 am
His attention was switched over to the smell of "Food Around the Corner."
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 2:54 pm
But instead, the smell was just "dry ice"
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 7:32 pm
Apparantly, the food Tre had previously smelled was packaged in the dry ice. He had taken to long to get there, and everything was eaten by the time he arrived. Poor Tre just wondered why it always seemed that the "Nice Guys Finish Last."
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:05 pm
"I guess bad luck is just Stuck With Me." Tre sighed. Then he saw a Japanese restaurant across the street and ran into it all excited-like.
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