Tffa&c!!

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There's gotta be!

"Trapping beavers" LOL!

Lou

Lou, she flew in under our radar on the "No Topic" thread and then ran back into the woods.

 

[Guest]

Lou, she flew in under our radar on the "No Topic" thread and then ran back into the woods.

Must've had Sasquatch trussed up and ready for skinning.

 

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Must've had Sasquatch trussed up and ready for skinning.

Well if she shows up in a huge smelly coat, we'll know for sure, but if she shows up wearing vella, I'll have to give up my junior detective badge.

 

[Guest]

Then we'll call you the' little beaver.'

why yes..

Ward was hard on the beaver.. *sigh*

sincerely,
little beaver

 

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why yes..

Ward was hard on the beaver.. *sigh*

sincerely,
little beaver

You said...hard and beaver...snicker

 

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Lou, I'm frightened, I think Charley did run off with Sasquatch afterall.

There's been infrequent sightings of both.

 

[Guest]

Lou, I'm frightened, I think Charley did run off with Sasquatch afterall.

There's been infrequent sightings of both.

I caught a nasty niff in the boot of my car the other day, and thought maybe she'd stashed his body there. But, I opened it up and it was an old sock.

Close, but not quite.

Lou

 

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I caught a nasty niff in the boot of my car the other day, and thought maybe she'd stashed his body there. But, I opened it up and it was an old sock.

Close, but not quite.

Lou

Glad it was an old sock and not an old pair of knickers!!!!!!!

 

[Guest]

Glad it was an old sock and not an old pair of knickers!!!!!!!

No, they were in the glove compartment.

 

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No, they were in the glove compartment.

I walked right into that one, didn't I? I need a french speaking seeing eye dog.

 

[Guest]

I walked right into that one, didn't I? I need a french speaking seeing eye dog.

Isn't Charley from the French Canadian bit?

Oh, fuck!

*running like the wind - I fear I may have summoned the demon*

 

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Isn't Charley from the French Canadian bit?

Oh, fuck!

*running like the wind - I fear I may have summoned the demon*

Dead woman walking.....I'll miss you Lou.

 

[Guest]

Dead woman walking.....I'll miss you Lou.

Thanks, I'll see you on the other side.

Lou - trembling.

 

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Thanks, I'll see you on the other side.

Lou - trembling.

Carol Anne, follow the lightttttttt.

 

[CharleyH]

She's Ba-ACK!

Contrary to popular belief, Charley was not trapped by a beaver, held hostage in an igloo, beaten by a big foot, or lost in a vat of beer.

In fact, I was held captive by a certain somebody who seems to have a blatent disregard for my obsession with wild haired Medusa's and Sluttiprimanatta's with magical abilities to slip posts past me when my ass is otherwise occupied.

 

[ABSTRUSE]

She's Ba-ACK!

Contrary to popular belief, Charley was not trapped by a beaver, held hostage in an igloo, beaten by a big foot, or lost in a vat of beer.

In fact, I was held captive by a certain somebody who seems to have a blatent disregard for my obsession with wild haired Medusa's and Sluttiprimanatta's with magical abilities to slip posts past me when my ass is otherwise occupied.

Oh Hi sweets, didn't hear you slither in. So you were a hostage of sorts....hmmm.
Hope it was worth it, it's not really a good day without Medusa and the Slut is it?

 

[CharleyH]

alas, no

 

[ABSTRUSE]

alas, no

Sorry to hear that love, you should have called me.

 

[CharleyH]

Actually, I'm here for the poetry. I heard there was a HO down.

 

[ABSTRUSE]

Actually, I'm here for the poetry. I heard there was a HO down.

I figured, sigh, alone again.....Lou is gone and I'm stuck with you.

 

[ABSTRUSE]

Bumped for Lou,

Just to let you know, you can stop buying baby clothes, the eggs were duds and the parents crushed them.

 

[Guest]

Bumped for Lou,

Just to let you know, you can stop buying baby clothes, the eggs were duds and the parents crushed them.

Oh bugger. That's sad news.

Come 'ere, love, and let's have a hug.

Lou

 

[Guest]

She's Ba-ACK!

Contrary to popular belief, Charley was not trapped by a beaver, held hostage in an igloo, beaten by a big foot, or lost in a vat of beer.

In fact, I was held captive by a certain somebody who seems to have a blatent disregard for my obsession with wild haired Medusa's and Sluttiprimanatta's with magical abilities to slip posts past me when my ass is otherwise occupied.

I missed this before. I'm never around when her Slitherness puts in an appearance.

Lou

 

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Oh bugger. That's sad news.

Come 'ere, love, and let's have a hug.

Lou

Thanks sweets. I'll get over it, the damn birds already did, they've been snogging all day.


ps...I think that bitch is ignoring us.

 

[Guest]

Thanks sweets. I'll get over it, the damn birds already did, they've been snogging all day.


ps...I think that bitch is ignoring us.

Awww! Maybe they'll produce some more soon.

Lou

P.S. That's nothing new.