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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 2:02 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 2:31 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 6:08 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 1:38 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 7:25 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 7:28 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 7:31 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 2:29 am
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got sad and cried
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 3:22 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got sad and cried for they were
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 7:11 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got sad and cried for they were now infected with
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 9:17 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got sad and cried for they were now infected with mad cow disease
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 9:25 pm
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got sad and cried for they were now infected with mad cow disease, which caused great
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 8:37 am
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got sad and cried for they were now infected with mad cow disease, which caused great happiness because they
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 9:18 am
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got sad and cried for they were now infected with mad cow disease, which caused great happiness because they secretly terrified of
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:39 am
My very first date with a talking, flying donkey lasted a few days with no actual meanings of a relationship. He then fell down and broke his left butt cheek, causing it to explode on impact and set fire to the little innocent gnome nearby. Unfortunately, she was not a he and she slapped that lyin' donkey. That sorry a**, let's see how you like getting your front teeth drilled by a spork-eating man named Doctor Dentist! Now the donkey brayed obnoxiously, and flew straight into a big, green puddle of radioactive cookies that smelled a lot like the pie that cows drop in the pasture when they get indigestion. The donkey ate some of it, and turned into a bigger a** with heat ray vision, like Superman. Which he used to get revenge by looking at very naughty magazines. It was these magazines that made him furious with me for not allowing him to eat his own pasta dish that tasted like crap. Dirty magazines are scattered on the horny presidents lawn along with some angry bees that stung his rump while screaming "YEEHAW!" that left him thinking of the run-on sentence he started a long time ago when he suddenly crapped all over the horny president. Everyone starting drooling like a rabid dog in heat, with the president humping trashy manga books and everyone started reading them immediatly after he was Inflicted with cancer. Then everyone got sad and cried for they were now infected with mad cow disease, which caused great happiness because they secretly terrified of sane cows.
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