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Post by chaney on Apr 25, 2006 15:37:55 GMT -5
"...that perfect baby smell..."
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Post by paradoxicalgoat on Apr 27, 2006 15:31:07 GMT -5
In Plato's Idea world philosophy, exist the ideal and perfect concept of say a tree or an apple . Matter assumes the form of, or imitates the eternal etherial concept of said apple.
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Post by chaney on Apr 27, 2006 17:25:15 GMT -5
I wonder how ground apple seeds taste, as a spice.
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Post by paradoxicalgoat on Apr 28, 2006 17:38:39 GMT -5
I have a dark secret to tell you. But you can't tell anyone...promise?
Pinky swear?.. ok I still wear diapers... Oh that was good to get off my chest, or should I say "Out of my pants"
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Post by chaney on Apr 28, 2006 17:40:24 GMT -5
No way. I didn't see any diaper when you slowly lowered your pants and displayed your penis to Stuart's living room. You fib.
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Post by reyler on Apr 29, 2006 15:15:27 GMT -5
perhaps they are invisible in case of emergency wherein he must remove his pants to slide off a roof down an angled power line and doesn't want his machoness spoiled by his squishy undergarments.
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Post by gordon's humongous wang on May 6, 2006 22:06:16 GMT -5
 you should start a new style Jeremy |
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