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Post by paradoxicalgoat on Feb 16, 2006 23:39:57 GMT -5
:-*I was ever so happy to start my amazing journey into the world of beanery. From now on I would flatulently saunter to and fro as I wished. My knowledge would save the world but it was all mine and I have not the initiative. Never could I boiled or soak when chasing redundant fire fly dreams. Chaney was the anchor and naught a legume introduced in small or great talk. Had Chaney a clue he'd assert his will and will woe on the land.
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Post by paradoxicalgoat on Feb 16, 2006 23:48:41 GMT -5
Raise his hand- Stretched forward and full--Poultry fiend befriends us Never see what plan he'd pull-- Gleaming from a twinkl'd eye-- Mount the stallion on mount'n top- sell those cars till you can't stop- Then keep on selling cars because you have dipped your toe past the event horizon
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stuart
crack the shell
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Post by stuart on Feb 18, 2006 2:19:10 GMT -5
Write a book. I wouldn't understand but I'd read it anyway.
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