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Re: Random Post Whoring
[Re: Sicilian Babe]
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05/22/07 03:35 PM
05/22/07 03:35 PM
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Posts: 23,296 Throggs Neck
pizzaboy
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The Fuckin Doctor
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Posts: 23,296
Throggs Neck
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Well, I had 2 slices with fresh clams and garlic, a Manhattan Special and a cherry ice, not 3 hours ago. Sooooooooo.... Cross my heart....
"I got news for you. If it wasn't for the toilet, there would be no books." --- George Costanza.
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Re: Random Post Whoring
[Re: Don Andrew]
#395186
05/22/07 07:54 PM
05/22/07 07:54 PM
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DonVitoCorleone
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As some warn victory, some downfall Private reasons great or small Can be seen in the eyes of those that call To make all that should be killed to crawl While others say don't hate nothing at all Except hatred Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer...Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer Disillusioned words like bullets bark As human gods aim for their marks Made everything from toy guns that spark To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark It's easy to see without looking too far That not much is really sacred. Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer...Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer While preachers preach of evil fates Teachers teach that knowledge waits Can lead to hundred-dollar plates Goodness hides behind its gates But even the President of the United States Sometimes must have To stand naked Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer...Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer...
I dig farmers don't shoot me please!
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Re: Random Post Whoring
[Re: DonVitoCorleone]
#395188
05/22/07 08:02 PM
05/22/07 08:02 PM
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Joined: Mar 2005
Posts: 4,046 Miami, FL
Don Andrew
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As some warn victory, some downfall Private reasons great or small Can be seen in the eyes of those that call To make all that should be killed to crawl While others say don't hate nothing at all Except hatred Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer...Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer Disillusioned words like bullets bark As human gods aim for their marks Made everything from toy guns that spark To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark It's easy to see without looking too far That not much is really sacred. Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer...Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer While preachers preach of evil fates Teachers teach that knowledge waits Can lead to hundred-dollar plates Goodness hides behind its gates But even the President of the United States Sometimes must have To stand naked Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer...Buh nuh neer nuh neer neer... The man is simply a God.
Last edited by Don Andrew; 05/22/07 08:02 PM.
Hey, how's it going?
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