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They are alive, strapped to the table and being tickled. Tis a dish of
Vietnam Highness. |
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well shgadow its our cross to bear ..i think i can live with it lmao.
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*watches Lady fine watch the moving table.. fasiniated by her surprised
expressions* |
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*pitches the knights another gold token to slide our table farther in
the dark! |
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ahh welcome back my sissy!! damn this foxfire keeps kickin me outta
here |
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tickled Karma???
OMG.. that's horrifying.. yeah. I've heard of it.. but tis just too disgusting to ponder on longer though LOL yyyyeeeeeeeeshhhhhhh.... LOL |
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Thank you Lady Z!!!
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man it is hard to keep up with you guys LMAO everytime I look at my
email and come back it's like ok where does anyone start lol |
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i think that was the last one karma all yours now.
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then what Lion... wade thru them all till ya find the keepers?? LOL
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wow catch that pics butt is nicer than the one i drew for the lady of
the mist lmao. |
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Lady Fine wonders why the table has gotten so far away and why her glass
of Blue juice is always full. Looks at the handsome Nerves and blushes yet again |
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I think I shall pass on the BBQ monkey
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I know eh Shadow.. LOL.. I get lost sometimes too.... and I'm FOLLOWING
it.. LMAO one minute we're all on page 4 then it's page 6 .. or whatever page we're on now... LMAO |
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no i but i do end up making alot of freinds.im a gentleman and a
champion of righteousness after all lol. |
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Thank ye Lion,
I was just at your house Matty is sssooo cute!! I'm afraid to go to renderocity i get way lost, so you posted some work there?? they have kewl stuff on there huh!! |
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jest aside.. tis truth you speak good lion!! :o)
and what could better than friendship.. it's the basis of ALL REAL relationships :o) |
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Blast monkeys with flame.
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*looks at the clock then looks towards my bedchambers*
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Sir nerves leans over to whisper in lady fines ear and notices she smell
very inticing! |
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