Less than one...

[Guru]

.

 

[k¡tty]

Zilch

 

[Shingen]

Nada

 

[MechaBlade]

naught.

 

[SpiceCake]

1/2

 

[Guest]

Bupkiss.

 

[Shingen]

15/16

 

[MechaBlade]

(neg. infinity,1) I win.

 

[Guest]

.9999999999999/1

 

[Guru]

I was hoping that Gutsy Weird would post here, too!

 

[Gusty Wind]

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[loveyamon]

How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable
Seem to me all the uses of this world!
Act i. Sc. 2.

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Frailty, thy name is woman!
Act i. Sc. 2.

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Neither a borrower nor a lender be;
For loan oft loses both itself and friend,
And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Act i. Sc. 3.

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There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
Act i Sc. 5.
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Doubt thou the stars are fire;
Doubt that the sun doth move;
Doubt truth to be a liar;
But never doubt I love.
Act ii. Sc. 2.
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There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so
Act ii. Sc. 2.
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This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden
fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and
moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god!
Act ii. Sc. 2.
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The devil hath power
To assume a pleasing shape.
Act ii. Sc. 2.
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The play 's the thing
Wherein I 'll catch the conscience of the king.
Act ii. Sc. 2.
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The lady doth protest 14 too much, methinks.
Act iii. Sc. 2.
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I must be cruel, only to be kind:
Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind.
Act iv. Sc. 3.
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When sorrows come, they come not single spies,
But in battalions
Act iv. Sc. 5
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Imperious Cæsar, dead and turn'd to clay,
Might stop a hole to keep the wind away.
Act v. Sc. 1.
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Sweets to the sweet: farewell!
Act v. Sc. 1.
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[Guru]

Re: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GutsyWoundGuru !!
muah
blink*

hehe.. I knew you missed me calling you FAKE !!!

muah aw... GUru.. Guru.... Guru... my Guru...

I love you, too, Gutsy!

 

[honeylick]

not quite null

 

[Guru]

not quite null

I placed my tongue into your *not quite null* and you squirmed under my touch...

 

[Gusty Wind]

.

 

[Guru]

ahh.. that's makes me weep ... sigh*

Love yyaaa man...

I will change my BUTT* AV ,,now ok ??

I do not want Guru think I poo him... hehe... sorry...

And Guru Loves me... so I have to show my tits to him,

Have fun, Gusty... Anything you want to do...

 

[Gusty Wind]

.

 

[Guru]

Re: hehee..

aww,,, I ONLY want see Guru SIMLE .

I crack a really big SIMLE for you, Gutsy!

 

[Gusty Wind]

.

 

[Guru]

No av. My tits are so inferior to yours!

 

[Gusty Wind]

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