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Apr 13 13, 22:27
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We drank from many a bottle and pleasured in many a mottel. The best was champagne when my lady-friend, Jane, would skillfully work the hand throttle.
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Apr 14 13, 19:26
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If you throttle your bottle by hand it could break in your palm; then the sand could be red with your blood, and that cannot be good... or'd you bottle it as a new brand?
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Apr 15 13, 04:02
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To now be bottled as a new brand you would need something quite out of hand none of your "focus" crap so they can take the rap thus far - for that remains where I stand
Alan
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Apr 15 13, 12:08
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If you like, just remain where you stand, but your meaning I don't understand! Need I focus some more? Will you rap on my door to explain... or leave my brain unmanned?
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Apr 15 13, 15:35
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To explain to an unmanned bird brain will result in a flush down the drain. Keep a scooper at hand and then dip on demand all wisdom from Nome to Arcane!
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Apr 16 13, 10:22
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Arcane wisdom from Nome Eskimos deals with food; how it is to be froze and then thawed out to eat. Blubber turns into meat that they eat without holding their nose.
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Apr 16 13, 21:15
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If you eat while you're holding your nose just be sure it's attached! I suppose that a cannibal can eat the thing, but, oh, man... not your own or the one that he blows!!!
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Apr 17 13, 12:05
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If ya blows with a hurricane force the throne may get shattered, of course! A wind from the east is most likely greased and a squeaker is not from a hoarse.
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Apr 17 13, 15:30
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When a squeaker comes out who is hoarse, his poor speaking attempts come with force, so the tired mouse expired... but his wife now has hired a hit-man her lawyer's endorsed.
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Apr 17 13, 23:51
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If you do something a lawyer'd endorse expect in your bed, the head of a horse for of honour there is none you are now a "loved one" and events will now take their due course
Alan
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Apr 18 13, 09:10
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When the dew makes events on the course to be postponed, that action will force some golfers to drop their balls when they stop for breakfast -- in clubhouse; what's worse?
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Apr 18 13, 10:55
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What’s worse than a clubhouse for breakfast? Not fruit, it’s on top of the good list. An omelet’s okay – Cholesterol, oh veh! But beer gives that morning a real twist!
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Apr 18 13, 13:08
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If you're twisted, start each day with beer; but be careful, you could find a bier for a permanent bed and a gravestone instead of a back porch from which you could leer.
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Apr 18 13, 18:24
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Now, a front porch from which you can peer at jammed traffic, about which you can sneer now that you're retired to laugh at those mired best of all, you could raise a bronx cheer
Alan
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Apr 18 13, 18:48
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Two Types of Bronx Cheer
If you cheer in the Bronx, you're a fan of the Yankees, though it's true you can, with your hands on your hips and your tongue through your lips razz the visiting team and their clan.
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Apr 18 13, 21:04
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A clan went to visit the Burdocks who live in the hills near Lake Errocks. That’s not near the Bronx; it’s where Honky Tonk tonks with that music on loud, and does she rocks!
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Apr 18 13, 22:21
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With the music on loud, she just rocks on her chair with ol' Merlin in socks back and forth all day long like it's where they belong 'cause their car's sittin' out front on blocks.
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Apr 18 13, 23:57
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My truck was on blocks in the gay-rage with its tranny kaput like a montage. Need I say it’s a Ford? Not again, mark my word… two trannies but I got the massage!
[Ford Ranger - blew the 1st tranny pulling a camper trailer, all my doing. 2nd tranny went coming up my very long hill, some 3000 ft altitude shift, loaded with 2x4s and stuff. If a 1/2 T truck can't even pull itself up a hill, something wrong with the picture, right? No more Fords for me! I've traded it for a very nice fishing boat that hopefully will give me pleasure soon.]
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Apr 19 13, 00:19
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two trannies at the gay Mardi Gras wore sequins and feathers - no tar was in view of their sight the Navy sailed last night so they're both flying solo - so far
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Apr 19 13, 03:10
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Batman, with his solo chauffeur, messaged Robin as though to confer, but he cut off his call, which would certainly gall him; the driver is young Rob's masseur.
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