"Dress up time is over--it's time to take your medication, Georgy--er--I mean, Mr President".
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Region Philbis
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Wed 17 Aug, 2005 08:54 pm
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gustavratzenhofer
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Wed 17 Aug, 2005 09:14 pm
Gustav, weary and hungry after a hard days work, was delighted to discover, upon opening the refrigerator, that he had an ample supply of dog left. Probably enough for two good-sized sandwiches.
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gustavratzenhofer
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Wed 17 Aug, 2005 09:19 pm
The guard stared at the American president out of the corner of his eye and became confused. It was Bush all right -- the vacant gaze, mouth agape -- but where was the trademark spittle?
Invasion Scout SIM37 to Pleiades High Command...Earth is populated by giant Pleiadean-eating monsters! Call off the invasion! Call off the...OH MY G--!
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barefootTia
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Thu 25 Aug, 2005 09:52 pm
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BumbleBeeBoogie
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Thu 25 Aug, 2005 11:44 pm
BBB
barefootTia wrote:
Pssst! Mr. President; your fly is open again.
BBB
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Region Philbis
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Fri 26 Aug, 2005 04:47 am
anybody seen my necktie?
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squinney
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Fri 26 Aug, 2005 05:29 am
"Hey, Jimmy-Jeff G." Good to see ya reporting again.... Ya got my room number from Karl, right? Okee doke. I'll see ya in a bit."
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barefootTia
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Fri 26 Aug, 2005 05:42 am
I couldn't get it to flush--whew, You don't want to go in there!
