*dies*
/insomniac
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swaza I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it. I'm bad.,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:15,
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shit
Maybe she meant when we no longer dream we dine on breakfast.
Applys CPR to swazza ....slips the toungue in.
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:17,
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Right
I've only come back to life, to stop you taking advantage.
I like the breakfast idea much better.
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swaza I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it. I'm bad.,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:19,
archived)
uses swazas aliveness
for unspecified personal gain/sexual satisfaction thus placeing you in huge dilema
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:21,
archived)
*closes eyes*
*thinks of England*
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swaza I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it. I'm bad.,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:25,
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*closes England*
*thinks of eyes*
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vladimir,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:30,
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hmmm
thinks of lyndie england.... lokks for that lyndie plays banjo repost as allways..... swaza gets away...damn
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:30,
archived)
phew
*wipes brow*
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swaza I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it. I'm bad.,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:32,
archived)
gets all excited
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:36,
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hahaha
confused me for a second then
:¬)
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swaza I'm bad, I'm bad. You know it. I'm bad.,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:42,
archived)
phew
I can go back then
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 29 Nov 2004, 15:45,
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