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 Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 4:55 pm
What is wrong father? Did your homework attack you? surprised
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 5:09 pm
Som Guy What is wrong father? Did your homework attack you? surprised *hurls sporks at* scream
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 5:12 pm
Xuco Som Guy What is wrong father? Did your homework attack you? surprised *hurls sporks at* scream *falls over and twitches, sporks adorning his flesh where they had landed* gonk
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 5:14 pm
Som Guy Xuco Som Guy What is wrong father? Did your homework attack you? surprised *hurls sporks at* scream *falls over and twitches, sporks adorning his flesh where they had landed* gonk
In the name of the mighty Legolas God, I command thee, heal!
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 5:17 pm
audio_defect Som Guy Xuco Som Guy What is wrong father? Did your homework attack you? surprised *hurls sporks at* scream *falls over and twitches, sporks adorning his flesh where they had landed* gonk
In the name of the mighty Legolas God, I command thee, heal! The pain is gone!
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 5:30 pm
*stabs Som Guy's eye*
Alas, it returns! 3nodding
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 5:31 pm
Xuco *stabs Som Guy's eye* Alas, it returns! 3nodding Gasp! gonk
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 5:31 pm
Xuco *stabs Som Guy's eye* Alas, it returns! 3nodding
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 8:25 pm
is it to late to place wagers? ninja
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 10:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 10:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 10:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 11:23 pm
sad stare Alone again, figures...
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 6:00 am
Faithful Rogue sad stare Alone again, figures...
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 9:19 am
In Mullingar that night
I rested limbs so weary,
Started by daylight
Next mornin' light and airy,
Took a drop of the pure,
To keep my heart from sinkin',
That's an Irishman's cure,
Whene'er he's on for drinking.
To see the lasses smile,
Laughing all the while,
At my curious style,
'Twould set your heart a-bubblin'.
They ax'd if I was hired,
The wages I required,
Till I was almost tired
Of the rocky road to Dublin
whee
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