| Topic: IndnPrncs Hotel/Bar - part 113 | |
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      Love yours too darlin'  
    
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      (((Ruth))) I was wondering where you've been... 
 
  We're set for the 7th?  | 
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      My head hurts  
    
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     (((Ruth))) I was wondering where you've been... We're set for the 7th? Yep.   
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      It's probably sinuses Myka, I've been fighting it for weeks on end and today is pretty bad..
 
  Good deal Ruth   
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      Hello Everyone ^^
     
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      Ello  
    
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      ((DT)) ((MJ))
     
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      I remember in 7th grade when someone tried to hug me...
 
  I keep puching her away...than she kicked me... I wanted to grab her head and throw her....but...I didnt get the chance... Good times... ^^"  | 
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      back when girls had cooties... 
     
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      But I learned that hugs are not acts of Evil ^^
 
  but they still sacre me....  | 
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      Just got done showing the treadmill who's boss!
     
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      I had a joke for that...but it slipped before I could type it...
     
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      ha!...i used to be the boss  
     now it just seems as though i am a slave to the treadmill (so to speak)
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      the treadmill whips my azz every time I challenge it... 
     
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     the treadmill whips my azz every time I challenge it... well it seems appropriate given all the attention to what is going on in your azz (butt) lately...     
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                 it wasn't really my butt that got all the action, it was fifi's...   
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      where is BF when ya need a ruling?
     
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      He's working but I'm sure we'll hear from him later...  
    
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  now it just seems as though i am a slave to the treadmill (so to speak)