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My lord.

How little Fredward has grown!

Why, it seems just yesterday that he was sprouting marmosets out of his k-hole!

Yes, daaaaahling. I have... the flavert. It knows no limits and boundaries, except proper spelling of psychosugery terms. Indeed. Truly. RIIIIGHT.

Why, soon he'll be off to supervise the remote detonation of cherry-colored soccer wargear! We'll have to pick out is fancy loogiepants!

I'm not eager to ponder such a beast! The fruition feels will be GARGANTUAN! We'll grok that struuudaaawwoooofer when we cross it, I suppose. Frooit? I'd rather saw of my leg in a mile-high mescaline binge! *snort*

Honestly, dear. Watch it on the Magnificent M! My lord, I just set my galoshes on fire! Ah, it's only the fifth time this week! Excelsior!

Yes, perhaps you've had a bit to much Cactus Paste! Come, take your edifological medication! Today is OHMsday, so you tale the non-euclidian spotted one, instead of the the striped one resembling a degenerate Markov chain!

They certainly do taste nifty. Gimme!

No, no, dear! Only consume one of these mystical beasts! The prime rib cut is the best of the beast!

AHM AHM <-- chewing noises

Oh goodness my gaggle!

I AM INVINCIBILEEE!!! TEE HEHEHEHEHEH

I WILL KILL YOU MAN TYPING THIS SCENE EHEHHEhHHheHEh;ld

sghjg fsdfjkslff

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Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2003-11-23 02:58:49
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At 2010-12-07 15:00:08, falitor [website] scribbled the following:

and my hearmmm toldss mmmeee where you phone for that dat that the" call" here is wiht ya old olllld douuse lines about you, about the telephon.

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