Speak to the hand! cos the face ain't listen'n
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The Duke of Prunes,
Fri 20 Jan 2006, 22:18,
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'causehe's got no ears isn't it.
*how does he smell?* you cunts.
(*how does he smell?* you cunts.
monkdagola but how do you TURN a phrase?,
Fri 20 Jan 2006, 22:22,
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Oh, he hears, he hears..He hears my baby cryin' 'where my daddy at?' I tell you where his daddy at. He with that ho, livin' it. While me and little Taniqua tryin' to get by on dollar fiddy a day.
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AngryDave requiring lawyers, guns and money since,
Fri 20 Jan 2006, 22:25,
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an' his mamma! I I tell her where what her boy be doin'!does she lidden? no! she sit der drinkin her gin and shw say "speak to da han' cos da face ain listen'n'" sheeeeeeeeyit!
( The Duke of Prunes,
Fri 20 Jan 2006, 22:29,
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Girl,I think we both bein' played by a zero when we should be with a hero.
Hm. Word.
Addendum - An' Matthew Duncan. If you hearin' this, you come back near me an' Taniqua, you gonna get your ass whupped. A whole six pack muddafunster.
(Hm. Word.
Addendum - An' Matthew Duncan. If you hearin' this, you come back near me an' Taniqua, you gonna get your ass whupped. A whole six pack muddafunster.
AngryDave requiring lawyers, guns and money since,
Fri 20 Jan 2006, 22:33,
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ride on sistah! you tellim girl!he doan noe whad cummin to him! whooooo! he goin ta be wun sorry dawg! thas all ah sayin! twelve quart Jay Dee
( The Duke of Prunes,
Fri 20 Jan 2006, 22:38,
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Well that's lovely.I'm glad we had this chance to chat and resolve it all. There's no better cure for a disagreement than good discourse. That's what father always said.
Night all, for now..
(Night all, for now..
AngryDave requiring lawyers, guns and money since,
Fri 20 Jan 2006, 22:47,
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