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#141
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theNEWreality left already?
![]() You mean I don't have anybody to rub my hands all over now? Rev Rick's jumping is getting me all hot and bothered. Peace, Mystic |
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#142
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I suspect she'll be back. In the meantime, my dear, there is always the Good Rev.
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Then I came back from where I'd been. My room, it looked the same - but there was nothing left between The Nameless and the name. - Leonard Cohen. |
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#143
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Yeah, with that Gentleman's Club of his wildly swinging all over the place.
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"I love the shade and the shadow, and would be alone with my thoughts when I may." - Bram Stoker's Dracula. |
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#144
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:: kissing Mystic on the cheek coyly ::
Good night honey ![]()
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"I am vibrating at the speed of light..." - Michael Stipe ![]() |
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#145
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*slaps Gentoo's backside*
Good night, beautiful. ![]() Peace, Mystic |
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#146
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<Grabs Phil's and the Reverend's backside> Well, boys, I have a Liz...er...Pengu...er...Chicken (and I don't mean Booko!) to go to sleep with.
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#147
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OMG that was the most blasphemous thing to ever taint my holy Bears-sensitive ears and mind....for shame mystic.....for shame |
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Not a bad time for a Saturday night, though! We should do this more often.
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Then I came back from where I'd been. My room, it looked the same - but there was nothing left between The Nameless and the name. - Leonard Cohen. |