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 Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 3:25 pm
You get to go first.
~insersts quarter~
@mirinda: im only halfway serious when you read this and flip out
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 3:57 pm
You get a card that says 'Ladies First.'
*Inserts a Quarter.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 4:01 pm
You get killed when I go first, and i turn it to you and shoot you at the last second.
~inserts quarter~
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 4:28 pm
You get to pay my funeral bills.
*Inserts a Quarter.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 4:35 pm
you get my dead doggy to go with you. he's been dead a few months....
~inserts quarter~
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 5:00 pm
You get a new puppy.
*Inserts a Quarter.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 5:04 pm
You get a bear hug from me.
~inserts quarter~
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 5:22 pm
You get a bear. o.O
*Inserts a Quarter.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 5:29 pm
you get a picture of....Bloo
~inserts quarter~
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 5:38 pm
You get a chain saw.
*Inserts a Quarter.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 5:54 pm
you get my iTunes music. and its not embaressing....
~inserts quarter~
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 12:05 pm
you get the mega hawt ashley greene and hayley williams.
*inserts paige*
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 6:17 pm
You get a quarter. Wait...why am I in the vending machine? LET ME OUT!!!
~inserts quarter~
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 11:56 am
You get a hacksaw.
*Inserts a Quarter.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 2:30 pm
And I believe this may call for a proper introduction,
and well Don't you see,
I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue?
You get the hacksaw back with a cut up body.
~inserts quarter~
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
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