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Lunched. Art lunched. Taco salad. Quite good. Winning.
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Post actions #29458
*clubs raish with a sandwich. steals the check. and the lead.*
Post actions #29459
Art dies a horrible, drooling death like the Roman Empire did, from lead poisoning of course and the rest of us soldier on like it never happened. I'll be a Teuton. Who wants to be a Visigoth?
Post actions #29460
go ahead, lead and solder on. like Teflon. I will be your visigoddess.
Post actions #29461
Least I still got the cheque. I'll be a visiguess.
Post actions #29462
I'm not dead yet. I got better.
Post actions #29463
Originally posted by Art Roflmao:
I got better.
Post actions #29464
Originally posted by mbrutus2009:
SHE TURNED ME INTO A NEWT!!!
Post actions #29465
Originally posted by Bear_Music:
Originally posted by mbrutus2009:
SHE TURNED ME INTO A NEWT!!!
Post actions #29466
Witches, all of you.
Post actions #29467
Your Mother was a Hamster, and your Father smelt of Elderberries!
Post actions #29468
MY father smelled of Eisenhower...
Post actions #29469
Originally posted by Bear_Music:
MY father smelled of Eisenhower...
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Post actions #29471
That's what they say, the ones who work in the smelter...Message edited by author 2017-10-04 00:33:16.
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Post actions #29474
I see dead people. ...or at least "not-winning" people.
Post actions #29475
Looking in the mirror, Art?
(Las Twins)
