I'm afraid my head is spinning. If I cough up pea soup I'm definitely outta here.
I'm afraid my head is spinning. If I cough up pea soup I'm definitely outta here.
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Love them little pygmies, hard working boogers ain't they
There is no greater solitude than that of the Tracker in the forest, unless perhaps it's that of the wolf in the wilderness.
Okay let me go rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreal s-l-o-w here for ya, I said hot oil duel... you said okay tomorrow at 1030... so I said where....
There is no greater solitude than that of the Tracker in the forest, unless perhaps it's that of the wolf in the wilderness.
oh yes a hot oil duel now thats exciting...ok ill create a thread tomorrow morning...you make sure to look for it
Try to keep up babe we're only typing here.
There is no greater solitude than that of the Tracker in the forest, unless perhaps it's that of the wolf in the wilderness.
I hope to God you aren't talking to me.
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No no... you said meet up... now to most reasonable minded persons that means face to face
There is no greater solitude than that of the Tracker in the forest, unless perhaps it's that of the wolf in the wilderness.
prrr****t, you already admitted that you're a Timmy's addict so..it doesn't have to be your home made coffee. Beo ever gets up here and gets into a Tim Horton's he'll apply for citizenship. I don't think you should go for a cup of coffee for an avatar, they might call you murky and bitter...
Beo...don't duel her anyplace where there's sand...it's a kitty's home turf.
Rick...I don't think she keeps him in stitches as much as those nasty little Johnny Butterbutts, 8 I believe was the count.
Oh and God Bless them little pygmies down in New Guinea and their tenacious work ethic too.
some fella confronted me the other day and asked "What's your problem?" So I told him, "I don't have a problem I am a problem"
yes...but how do you know im a reasonable minded person
Now you're keeping tack of my Johnny Butterbutt's... lol..
There is no greater solitude than that of the Tracker in the forest, unless perhaps it's that of the wolf in the wilderness.
Came here didn't ya Kitty, and no sand throwing
There is no greater solitude than that of the Tracker in the forest, unless perhaps it's that of the wolf in the wilderness.
See, Trax. You have to lay out a roadmap. That's the kind of stuff I put up with too.
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eh! what kind of oil are you using...oil has no sand you want sand i can make a mean mixture
some fella confronted me the other day and asked "What's your problem?" So I told him, "I don't have a problem I am a problem"
Hot baby oil and no sand too gritty gets caught up in those private places.
There is no greater solitude than that of the Tracker in the forest, unless perhaps it's that of the wolf in the wilderness.
See, Beo. That's what I put up with too.
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Private parts? Okay, I'm gone........
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