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| Topic: The PCU's Party Room - part 7 | |
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Edited by
krupa
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Wish I knew how you sent that...cause I would send you "Bump" by Rehab.....you would dance your lil bisquits off!!!!!!!!
Oh yeah! Thank you for the song! MMMuah! |
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Wish I knew how you sent that...cause I would send you "Bump" by Rehab.....you would dance your lil bisquits off!!!!!!!! In itunes, right click, copy, remember where you copied it and attach to email. Oh, and send soft kisses. Those are the directions you must follow. |
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Cool...just wrote that down....too buzzed to try it right now....wait...I will try something....
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Cool...just wrote that down....too buzzed to try it right now....wait...I will try something.... I'm way buzzed too. Tell me about you? |
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Cool...just wrote that down....too buzzed to try it right now....wait...I will try something.... I'm way buzzed too. Tell me about you? *Dancing with herself and taking a sip* 
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Check your e-mail...I just sent you Kid Rock's "Rock and Roll Pain Train"..let me know if you got it!
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Check your e-mail...I just sent you Kid Rock's "Rock and Roll Pain Train"..let me know if you got it! Tell me your story Krup and start with once upon a time.... 
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*Dancing her ass off* I got it.
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Tell you about me.....
let's see. I am a pretty nice guy when I ain't being a d*ck. I cook like no ones business. I dig the occasional chick flick. I dance my @ss off everyday at work. I make a point of getting down...makes the day better. and right now....my dogs are going nuts yipping and yowling at the coyotes...(I swear they speak coyote) |
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Ahhh you are my hero.
I'm a ***** in sheep's clothing. I couldn't cook my way out of a paper bag I hate chick flicks. I dance my ass off every chance I get And it's quiet as a mouse here with my kids gone. *sigh* but I have one hell of a buzz. |
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Oh...my story....
Here we go....Once upon a time.... I was born a poor black child.. 
From the age I could stand and let go of my penis...I was raised in my fathers Karate' school. 
I grew up to be a shy teenager.. 
thus ends chapter 1 |
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okay Back -whew!
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LMAO. You were adorable, except for that hair. What the hell was up with that. *waiting with baited breath for chapter 2*
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Edited by
krupa
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Sat 03/28/09 07:39 PM
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Glad you got the buzz....let me send you another tune so you can have something to dance to....let's see what I got for ya.....
Bob Marley it is....Holly...sending you one of my Favorite Marley tunes to your regular e-mail too! give me just a minute...it is uploading... |
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<------------backing out of room
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Hi Holly Poo! Come in and let me make you a drink. I've only had one.
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Back those buns back into the room Holly! Comere mama! Muah!
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*dancing her ass off* Holly!!!!!!!!!!!!! Where are you? Single, Stoned, Odie, kids come out and play.
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Holly, Dance with us. Wanna another drink? 
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