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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 12:36 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 10:43 am
*Mortium lifts his head and looks around.*
"Did someone call my name?! And Who Keeps Reading POETRY!..."
*He leans his chin into his hand and begins to let his eyes wander around.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 5:01 pm
BEHOLD! I have bigger boobies!
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 7:26 pm
*Kyle picks his head up again with wide eyes.*
"Poetic Boobies?! Where?!!"
*He gets up and stumbles around.... must find a john.... quickly.*
)))"Samuel Jackson, It'll getcha drunk. You might even fight a ***** or two!"(((
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 8:43 pm
Mae grinned, and helped himself to another rum before shouting out "In the volcano, lad! They're in the valcano! Run quick! They won't stay long!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 9:03 pm
To the west! It's north of teh island to teh west! Ye cun't miss it!!! xd *jiggles my bigger boobies*
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 10:42 pm
"They're lovely... can I touch them?" Mae asks, the rum getting to his head a bit.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 10:50 pm
*hands him a pair of coconuts* okay
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 12:18 am
"Hmm, coconuts. We could make horses out of these!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 5:08 pm
YES!!! *gallops around bar*
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 7:16 pm
*Kyle doesn't lift his head he just rumbles from under his arms.*
"Forget that... no boobies are worth jumping in a volcano... well there was that one lass on that.... zZzZzz..."
*He dozed off most likely to dream of whom ever he was beginning to think of... or more rum.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 7:22 pm
*starts to dance* I cover my boobies!
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:04 pm
WCMafiaPride *Kyle doesn't lift his head he just rumbles from under his arms.* "Forget that... no boobies are worth jumping in a volcano... well there was that one lass on that.... zZzZzz..." *He dozed off most likely to dream of whom ever he was beginning to think of... or more rum.* Mae knocks Kyle on the head, just to make sure he has a headache when he wakes up, then wanders back to his seat and enjoys the rum a bit more.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 10:16 am
*Mortium sort or slumped into his seat and lifted his head rubbing his temples and then noticed a sharp pain on the peak of his forehead and then stood up and wandered to the bar.*
"Water... two glasses.... one real cold please."
*He gets the water... he splashes the cold one on his face and head and then quickly drank the warmer water to get his throat a good deparching. He then wandered back to his table and sat down to think what the day would bring.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 6:39 pm
"Mornin' sport." Mae said to Kyle, still nursing a bottle of rum. "Feelin' alright?"
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