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 Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:40 am
Thomas Blake I'm seeing you Hunter...
Do you know something about these last year dated messages we have been receiving ??
Who is behind this !?!?
exclaim Batman is ninja
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:45 am
Batman !!
He is just asking for it isn't it... I wonder when do I get to trade some punches with that old paranoid creep once again.
whee
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 1:51 pm
Wally_West There isn't a way. Yet. It can't come soon enough, though. I have a dozen accounts and clearing out the announcements is a pain in the a**.Oh, Im not talking about some Gaia option, because I know itll take forever to get that. Im trying to block either the image or the script itself through Adblocker Plus.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 3:47 pm
*Comes in and heads for the bar.*
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 5:41 pm
Jaeger_Ayers *Comes in and heads for the bar.* Whoa man, you gotta pace yourself. eek
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:06 pm
*comes in, grabs a beer, and starts reading through a trade of The Spirit*
Man, I loved ths guy when I was a kid. whee heart
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:26 pm
Amadeus Cho Jaeger_Ayers *Comes in and heads for the bar.* Whoa man, you gotta pace yourself. eek I think my pace is just fine. *Grabs a cold beer and gets to work on it. Looks over to Hellboy.* How's it going, Big Red?
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:34 pm
Jaeger_Ayers Amadeus Cho Jaeger_Ayers *Comes in and heads for the bar.* Whoa man, you gotta pace yourself. eek I think my pace is just fine. *Grabs a cold beer and gets to work on it... Im going to have to agree with ya there. You went straight to the bar when you got here, and almost three hours later you start on your first beer. xd
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:40 pm
Drinking was delayed due unavoidable responcibilities, which have concluded.
*Drinks beer.*
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:42 pm
Pretty damn good, Jaeger. *raises beer in toast to him* Yourself?
Nice guitar ya got there. Gonna sing? domokun
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:43 pm
I'm getting along. I may strum something out if I get inspired.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 6:51 pm
*Strums the guitar a little, starts playing a slow, perhaps even mournful, melody. My voice, leathery, carries through the Bistro.*
Streets are almost empty, shops are closed down
There’s not a soul left in the bar to tell my troubles to
Think I’ll walk down to the river that runs just south of town
I hate like hell when there ain’t nothin’ left to do
But stand beneath the river bridge and listen for the train
It’s been a long hot summer, not a drop of rain
I broke down in December
I headed for the coast
I thought the wind and water would elevate my mind
I surfaced in the springtime feelin’ like a ghost
Missin’ more than ever the things I left behind
Now I’m standin’ on this riverbank and still cannot explain
It’s been a long hot summer, not a drop of rain
My bag is full of letters unopened and unread
I’m sure they’d tell the story of worry and of form
My heart is beating heavy with all we left unsaid
I swear to you I never meant you any harm
But sacrifice and compromise could never stand the strain
It’s been a long hot summer, not a drop of rain
Tonight I’ll close my eyes again and try to see your face
And listen for your voice to tell me it’s alright to sleep
Convince myself I’ll wake up in another time and place
Knowin’ all the while that it’s a promise I can’t keep
A string of broken promises, another link of chain
It’s been a long hot summer, not a drop of rain
The children on the playground, the lovers in the shade
Remind me of a life and time that feels more like a dream
When the sound of love and laughter was the music that we played
As we lay beside the waters of a never ending stream
Now the stream has gone to hiding, the dream lives on in vain
It’s been a long hot summer, not a drop of rain
The clouds are building slowly on the skyline to the east
The wind and dust are dancing like the devil across the lake
I could try to find a bottle or try to find a priest
Salvation won’t be traveling either road I take
So I turn my collar to the wind that echoes this refrain
It’s been a long hot summer, not a drop of rain
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 7:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 7:09 pm
I thought it was onions you hated.
Tough loss in the tournament. Honestly though, it was tough to sell battling animals against "Iron Chef". I was starting to feel like Michael Vick. There's still teams though.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 7:14 pm
Onions AND bad singinjg! *Rimshot.*
Spider-Pif, Spider-Pig, does whatever a Spider-Pig does.
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