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2003-11-09 |
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| Exorcist Styles, THE POWER OF CHRIST COMPELLS YOU!!! |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| He must've looked in the mirror and seen the Sweater.... |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| Taking the Squirts to a new level, WE HAVE LIFT OFF! |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| But the thing is, He's the human mop... |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| That's the rest of his internal organs, LOOK HOW SKINNY HE IS! |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| *large heh |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| It's called a "Yard Glass" and you drink lage amounts of alcohol from it, and if you ask me, he's had too much... |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| Well, now you know, puke won't get you laid... |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| Mmmm I feel like Spagetti now, can I borrow that pasta sauce? |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| Gives him an excuse for letting his dog lick his crotch... I suppose |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| Well, keeping her girlish figure by purging doesn't seem to be working for her.... |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| Well, maybe it's a competition to see whos puke goes the farest.. |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| Well it's half way out the window.... |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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Captain: "Commence Firing!!"
Matt: "Yes Sir" |
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Tutere |
2003-11-09 |
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| Now for the puke angel, shotgun not it!!! |
