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Griffin NoName

#765
May 07, 2008, 08:48:38 PM
Chapter Five

The recession bit hard. Ensign Spatterly, until recently the world's foremost exponent of numerology,  rollerbladed absent-mindedly. No money was in evidence, though. Having dispensed with seven loaded breadfruit trucks, he cut his losses.

"Tomorrow, our vainglorious leader and Miss Muggleworter will assume the worst," shouted Reverend Blobby. The congregation cringed. An almighty deity blasted past on a magnetic broom handle.

"Eight laps, nine straps" chanted Mr Muggleworter's lawyer Mr FrossleClanger. The breadfruit precluded progress of fireants effectively. After Semo Sanctus, the sanctimonious shaman of Brummagem Nunavut lifted his kilt to let fresh air into the nether region. Corpusculating quantum waves flooded the ether.  Relativistic to the classical movement of Bach, FrossleClanger's
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand

Swatopluk

#766
May 07, 2008, 09:44:39 PM
Chapter Five

The recession bit hard. Ensign Spatterly, until recently the world's foremost exponent of numerology,  rollerbladed absent-mindedly. No money was in evidence, though. Having dispensed with seven loaded breadfruit trucks, he cut his losses.

"Tomorrow, our vainglorious leader and Miss Muggleworter will assume the worst," shouted Reverend Blobby. The congregation cringed. An almighty deity blasted past on a magnetic broom handle.

"Eight laps, nine straps" chanted Mr Muggleworter's lawyer Mr FrossleClanger. The breadfruit precluded progress of fireants effectively. After Semo Sanctus, the sanctimonious shaman of Brummagem Nunavut lifted his kilt to let fresh air into the nether region. Corpusculating quantum waves flooded the ether.  Relativistic to the classical movement of Bach, FrossleClanger's ambitious scheme
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Sibling Zono (anon1mat0)

#767
May 08, 2008, 01:27:51 AM
Chapter Five

The recession bit hard. Ensign Spatterly, until recently the world's foremost exponent of numerology,  rollerbladed absent-mindedly. No money was in evidence, though. Having dispensed with seven loaded breadfruit trucks, he cut his losses.

"Tomorrow, our vainglorious leader and Miss Muggleworter will assume the worst," shouted Reverend Blobby. The congregation cringed. An almighty deity blasted past on a magnetic broom handle.

"Eight laps, nine straps" chanted Mr Muggleworter's lawyer Mr FrossleClanger. The breadfruit precluded progress of fireants effectively. After Semo Sanctus, the sanctimonious shaman of Brummagem Nunavut lifted his kilt to let fresh air into the nether region. Corpusculating quantum waves flooded the ether.  Relativistic to the classical movement of Bach, FrossleClanger's ambitious scheme intermingled counterpoint
Sibling Zono(trichia Capensis) aka anon1mat0 aka Nicolás.

PPPP: Politicians are Parasitic, Predatory and Perverse.

Griffin NoName

#768
May 08, 2008, 02:11:14 AM
Chapter Five

The recession bit hard. Ensign Spatterly, until recently the world's foremost exponent of numerology,  rollerbladed absent-mindedly. No money was in evidence, though. Having dispensed with seven loaded breadfruit trucks, he cut his losses.

"Tomorrow, our vainglorious leader and Miss Muggleworter will assume the worst," shouted Reverend Blobby. The congregation cringed. An almighty deity blasted past on a magnetic broom handle.

"Eight laps, nine straps" chanted Mr Muggleworter's lawyer Mr FrossleClanger. The breadfruit precluded progress of fireants effectively. After Semo Sanctus, the sanctimonious shaman of Brummagem Nunavut lifted his kilt to let fresh air into the nether region. Corpusculating quantum waves flooded the ether.  Relativistic to the classical movement of Bach, FrossleClanger's ambitious scheme intermingled counterpoint with quilting.
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand

Sibling Chatty

#769
May 08, 2008, 03:51:59 AM
Chapter Five

The recession bit hard. Ensign Spatterly, until recently the world's foremost exponent of numerology,  rollerbladed absent-mindedly. No money was in evidence, though. Having dispensed with seven loaded breadfruit trucks, he cut his losses.

"Tomorrow, our vainglorious leader and Miss Muggleworter will assume the worst," shouted Reverend Blobby. The congregation cringed. An almighty deity blasted past on a magnetic broom handle.

"Eight laps, nine straps" chanted Mr Muggleworter's lawyer Mr FrossleClanger. The breadfruit precluded progress of fireants effectively. After Semo Sanctus, the sanctimonious shaman of Brummagem Nunavut lifted his kilt to let fresh air into the nether region. Corpusculating quantum waves flooded the ether.  Relativistic to the classical movement of Bach, FrossleClanger's ambitious scheme intermingled counterpoint with quilting.

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pieces o nine

#770
May 08, 2008, 05:16:41 AM
Chapter Five

The recession bit hard. Ensign Spatterly, until recently the world's foremost exponent of numerology,  rollerbladed absent-mindedly. No money was in evidence, though. Having dispensed with seven loaded breadfruit trucks, he cut his losses.

"Tomorrow, our vainglorious leader and Miss Muggleworter will assume the worst," shouted Reverend Blobby. The congregation cringed. An almighty deity blasted past on a magnetic broom handle.

"Eight laps, nine straps" chanted Mr Muggleworter's lawyer Mr FrossleClanger. The breadfruit precluded progress of fireants effectively. After Semo Sanctus, the sanctimonious shaman of Brummagem Nunavut lifted his kilt to let fresh air into the nether region. Corpusculating quantum waves flooded the ether.  Relativistic to the classical movement of Bach, FrossleClanger's ambitious scheme intermingled counterpoint with quilting.

A new day dawned.
"If you are not feeling well, if you have not slept, chocolate will revive you. But you have no chocolate! I think of that again and again! My dear, how will you ever manage?"
--Marquise de Sevigne, February 11, 1677

Swatopluk

#771
May 08, 2008, 10:45:23 AM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Griffin NoName

#772
May 08, 2008, 03:53:39 PM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos overwhelmed everyone.
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand

Swatopluk

#773
May 08, 2008, 07:19:29 PM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos overwhelmed everyone. Only Mrs.
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

pieces o nine

#774
May 08, 2008, 09:13:59 PM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos overwhelmed everyone. Only Mrs. Wilson, chiropodist,
"If you are not feeling well, if you have not slept, chocolate will revive you. But you have no chocolate! I think of that again and again! My dear, how will you ever manage?"
--Marquise de Sevigne, February 11, 1677

Swatopluk

#775
May 08, 2008, 09:35:09 PM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos overwhelmed everyone. Only Mrs. Wilson, chiropodist, remained unaffected
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

pieces o nine

#776
May 09, 2008, 04:11:55 AM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos overwhelmed everyone. Only Mrs. Wilson, chiropodist, remained unaffected. Calmly brewing
"If you are not feeling well, if you have not slept, chocolate will revive you. But you have no chocolate! I think of that again and again! My dear, how will you ever manage?"
--Marquise de Sevigne, February 11, 1677

Swatopluk

#777
May 09, 2008, 08:58:49 AM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos overwhelmed everyone. Only Mrs. Wilson, chiropodist, remained unaffected. Calmly brewing her tea
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Griffin NoName

#778
May 09, 2008, 11:50:28 AM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos overwhelmed everyone. Only Mrs. Wilson, chiropodist, remained unaffected. Calmly brewing her tea, she sang
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand

Opsa

#779
May 09, 2008, 06:44:34 PM
Chapter six

Ensuing chaos overwhelmed everyone. Only Mrs. Wilson, chiropodist, remained unaffected. Calmly brewing her tea, she sang "Supercalifragilisticexpedalidocious" to
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