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 Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:43 pm
I don't suppose I could get those back, Miss Starr? sweatdrop
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:43 pm
*runs up from behind and does another flying kick as hard as he can at Rodgers back!*
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:43 pm
*Looks down at Denny.*
If you want this back, you're going to have to come get it.
*Floats back up over the fence, just in time to avoid Vic.*
wink
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:45 pm
*chuckles and shakes her head*
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:46 pm
Vic Sage Reporting *runs up from behind and does another flying kick as hard as he can at Rodgers back!* *Faceplants into the canvas*
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:47 pm
You can't win Rodger! I need to win more than you do and I have a stronger will! I need a bid and I'm not going to let anything stop me!
*starts punching and kicking furiously!*
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:48 pm
Ms. Karen Starr *Looks down at Denny.* If you want this back, you're going to have to come get it. *Floats back up over the fence, just in time to avoid Vic.* wink
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:52 pm
Women.! stare Fine! If THAT'S how you're gonna be about it...
*suddenly stands up, strides confidently to the fence, which he then shimmies his way up. Vaults over, walks calmly over to Karen, and leans in where she's sitting, tie hanging almost in her face.*
*holds out his hand, face mock serious* Madame? domokun
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:52 pm
Vic Sage Reporting You can't win Rodger! I need to win more than you do and I have a stronger will! I need a bid and I'm not going to let anything stop me! *starts punching and kicking furiously!* Fine! You win! I-I-I can't go on. ...THE SPEEDO! gonk
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:55 pm
Denny Colt Women.! stare Fine! If THAT'S how you're gonna be about it...
*suddenly stands up, strides confidently to the fence, which he then shimmies his way up. Vaults over, walks calmly over to Karen, and leans in where she's sitting, tie hanging almost in her face.*
*holds out his hand, face mock serious* Madame? domokun *Karen yanks his tie, pulling him into a kiss, then puts the speedo into his outstretched hand.* That's "miss" to you. Now get out of here and get yourself cleaned up.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:56 pm
*punches his arm the air*
Yes! I won!
you hear that ladies question heart question heart
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:57 pm
Never a dull time around here.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 6:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 6:01 pm
eek Whoo. heart
*bows* Whatever you say, Miss. wink *walks out to the bathroom, unhurried, trying to look as dignified as one can look in gloves, a tie, some lipstick, and nothing else*
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 6:05 pm
*Saunters out of the bistro*
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