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Good. Uh...I forgot to ask...you have done...."work"...haven't you? |
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I remembered you have done work. And now.....if the call comes....it may come from ThebbyTwoTimes...it may come from TheHossy....it come come from TheKittyKatMan.....or it may come from TheManWithNoEyes( which is why taxis keep hitting him)....but should it come... ..you must respond immediately. |
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I have no power remember? you like to remind me of that.
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!! But thanks to ArtyTheCanadian...no one there does. |
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Yes...and I did forget that . Great way to mime the fact it was Eggs Benedict you whacked! |
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But anyone can call for the vote after an amico nostra goes on the record for someone else. Oh did you forget how to do this!!? |
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Anyhooo.......I think enough time has passed that I can now leave those in tune a fine present.
www.blueyze.com/whitershade.html Go here to a higher place....far,far away. Go now as it takes you someplace else....very,very close. Enjoy. |
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Gretzky passes to DrugS.....
And here's #500! |
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alass this can not be true....shirely you have the power of youth... and the wisdom of experience...and the...oh never mind |
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Best decision I ever made. |
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Do you see this Hossman?..ThebbyTwoTimes? What more heavifence do you need??? Someone tell the commission on remission to convene now....tell them MortyRetorty has gone of the record here for LF. This thing must be done. |
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I hear the music....it is pleasing to the soul & soothing to the spirit within...
thanks kind sir |
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and that has always been a favorite of mine....whiter shade of pale that is.
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It conjurs up wisps of long hair...don't ya think? Hips that sway and legs that delay. Are you with me? Do you notice the droaning descending plunge of the bass...that is almost equal to the lead and not so underneath? Can you hear it? A requim mass for the brokenheart? An aphrodesia or anesthesia? It pushes the egde in many ways....aye? |
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I am in your behoovenence to know this. I had a feeling it would be so. |
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Morton exists in a state at the very edge of what we know of as The Universe. |
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Turn Away and Sail
~ ~ ~ ~ She tripped in an entangle Turning over all the more I was sitting up high But felt like on the floor Things were getting deeper As the spectacle blew me away They called out for another act They came in disarray It would come to pass in the days to be A heartbreak turned into a tale That her dance so exotic Would turn away and sail Her wounds told of a season That can never be I drifited off into my thoughts Bu could not set her free One of many wonders Who were dancing through my door Although my seat was way up high I still see my way down upon the floor It would come to pass in the days to be A heartbreak turned into a tale That her dance so exotic Would turn away and sail Please sit here And share my place to the end I AWARD MYSELF 10 PIES. |
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I too, award myself ten pies. and maybe a cookie.
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