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Boy...now it's Monday morning and I just don't know where to start...
Tom and Rattle Can and their endless debate over who owns the red sequined heels? (Methinks that they were purchased by Tom, perhaps lightly used, then passed on to Rattle Can as some sort of special "gift"...)
6l pwr and Codyschmoe's endless trash talking of eachothers second rate trucks? (Real trucks have spark plugs... )
Slmann's crack about a two goat limit in his back yard referring of course to our most senior member and his cousin Vinny... both of whom, as previously mentioned, learned to recite the pledge of allegiance back when it included the names of all 13 states...
actually, I have a notarized document stating that red sequined heels were never in my possession, and that secret military intelligence actually made visual contact with the heels in Tom's truck.
actually, I have a notarized document stating that red sequined heels were never in my possession, and that secret military intelligence actually made visual contact with the heels in Tom's truck.
Ryan
Two questions.... HOW did the MILITARY ever get the heels, (leaves intelligence alone for the moment) and WHAT were they doing in MY TRUCK? OK, a third: Why would you risk treason charges to find out where the pumps were???
Gotta get with Dorothy on this one, but she's still somewhere over the rainbow coalition...
actually, I have a notarized document stating that red sequined heels were never in my possession, and that secret military intelligence actually made visual contact with the heels in Tom's truck.
Ryan
You illiterates are like a bunch of inbreds or somethin.
Shhhhh!!!! Hey everyone, did you notice that while he's now arguing grammatical logistics, Rattle Can is no longer denying wearing the now infamous red, sequined high heels...in Tom's truck. I don't know where Tom was....frankly, I don't think I want to know...
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