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Post by Crazy 8 on Jul 12, 2004 2:42:37 GMT -5
Yup, im always thinking ahead. *Reaches into his back pocket and pulls out his mag* Oooo....good addition, its the fox hunt addition...Man i want to do that, see, its like tag, you get this one girl, and 3 guys, but the thing is, you gotta tag her with your dick, fucking kinky, and whoever tags her, get to sleep with her....freeeeeakin kinkay! Just hope ya'll don't trip over eachother while you chase her.
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Post by Fireholder on Jul 12, 2004 2:44:07 GMT -5
Thats my technique. TRIP EM!!
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Post by Malakym on Jul 12, 2004 19:32:04 GMT -5
nooooooooo!
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Post by Fireholder on Jul 13, 2004 21:57:19 GMT -5
What was i talking about...oh...i think im gonna throw up...
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Post by Malakym on Jul 13, 2004 23:12:42 GMT -5
eeeew not here!
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Post by Crazy 8 on Jul 13, 2004 23:19:15 GMT -5
*Takes out a small paper cup*
[Garth voice]If you're gonna spew, spew into this.
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Post by Malakym on Jul 13, 2004 23:22:21 GMT -5
;D yep
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Post by Eurasiase on Jul 19, 2004 18:48:15 GMT -5
Hehe. S.P.E.W. ;D .....I read too much Harry Potter. ><
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Post by Malakym on Jul 21, 2004 19:01:15 GMT -5
you need help
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Post by Eurasiase on Jul 23, 2004 21:30:20 GMT -5
v.v;; Maybe.
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Post by Malakym on Jul 24, 2004 10:49:05 GMT -5
*licks Rui*
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Post by DemonBladeMaster on Jul 31, 2004 22:38:11 GMT -5
*Outside of Crazy 8's Basement Grill, a lone figure dressed in all black, riding an equally black Vespa speeds down the street going over 120 miles an hour. While drving he narrowly misses a speed dissel truck and as he turns his head in the direction of the truck to get the licence plate number. he crashes staright through the wall of the Basement Grill. Quickly hitting his brakes, he flies up off the Vespa and lands on one of the stools at the bar. He removes the goggles covering his eyes, revealing their golden color. Then he turns to the owner of the establishment.* Yo, I'll have some sake. *as he orders his drink, the wall he crashed through completely crumbles giving everyone in there a clear view outside. The figure looks at the at the pile of rubble that was once a wall then turns back to the owner* And I'm sorry about your wall.
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Post by Crazy 8 on Jul 31, 2004 22:45:44 GMT -5
*Outside of Crazy 8's Basement Grill, a lone figure dressed in all black, riding an equally black Vespa speeds down the street going over 120 miles an hour. While drving he narrowly misses a speed dissel truck and as he turns his head in the direction of the truck to get the licence plate number. he crashes staright through the wall of the Basement Grill. Quickly hitting his brakes, he flies up off the Vespa and lands on one of the stools at the bar. He removes the goggles covering his eyes, revealing their golden color. Then he turns to the owner of the establishment.* Yo, I'll have some sake. *as he orders his drink, the wall he crashed through completely crumbles giving everyone in there a clear view outside. The figure looks at the at the pile of rubble that was once a wall then turns back to the owner* And I'm sorry about your wall. *Gives ye sake* It's been awhile since I've seen a long paragraph in this forum. *Notices the wall* There was a gas station at the cornor? *Runs over and gets some cheese*
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Post by DemonBladeMaster on Jul 31, 2004 22:48:14 GMT -5
*takes the sake and downs it within a matter of seconds then waits for Crazy 8 to return to give him a refill*
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Post by Crazy 8 on Jul 31, 2004 22:52:04 GMT -5
*takes the sake and downs it within a matter of seconds then waits for Crazy 8 to return to give him a refill* *Refils* *Goes back to playing The Game with DBM on AIM.*
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