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Dec 10 15, 14:49
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Lo siento, you'll have to ask Lori! Yes, the forums can be cacciatore. But catch what you can; I know you're a man of great substance, so share from your glory!
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Dec 10 15, 23:05
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Last 2 days internet has been sporadic, down more than up.
So glory! No hope for a fixin sept skins, and mine ain't a-itchin. When things stay the same, no change in the game. It stays the same game, no use bitchin.
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Dec 11 15, 07:56
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If bitchin's your thing go ahead; I'll leave it to my dog instead... but wait, she's been fixed, so that option's nixed. Let's just say, We seem way over-fed.
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Dec 11 15, 10:12
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If you seem over-fed let me say you need practice in pushing away from the place where you set or quite soon you will get wider than France's Rue de la Paix
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Dec 11 15, 11:04
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French Monopoly's Rue de la Paix is like Boardwalk and Park Place, they say. Once 'Napoleon Street' but his name lost its seat when 1814's Paix had the sway.
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Dec 11 15, 11:44
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Our Frances, the things she should rue, like Bills that are long overdue. If she Paix them on time everything will be fine and the interest won't be an a-crew.
Hang on, I'll get back in the sink. Still on the previous page - hmm.
When 'Napoleon Street' went this sway You'da thought everything was okay. But down in Saint Helens he was toasting with melons and wine that was laced – thanks, Valet.
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Dec 11 15, 18:17
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If your valet drinks wine that was laced and your car was the one that he raced 'round the block and then trashed let him know when you've smashed him in turn. He was only de-faced.
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Dec 11 15, 19:17
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Defaced? That he was, his'n turn. Goes to show that some folks never lurn. First he laced a fine wine, took a sip, made a sign that methinks he might suffer heartburn.
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Dec 12 15, 01:07
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If it's heartburn he suffered, methinks it ain't simply because o' the drinks 'cause the limb o' the tree poked his chest, so you see, it's right there on 'is shirt, kinda pink.
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Dec 12 15, 19:07
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Kinda pink was the shirt that he wore when he went and walked out the back door. On his right was the middle where he left to go twiddle. I'm confused; don't see pink anymore.
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Dec 12 15, 23:06
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You are always confused when you drink... and that's why you do it, I think. I suspect you prefer being buzz connoisseur even when you end up in the clink.
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Dec 13 15, 00:09
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If you end in the clink even when you don't feel you have had enough gin; is it real nice and cozy or Officer Rosie to finish what you two begin'.
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Dec 13 15, 06:19
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If you finish with Officer Rosy making gingerbread houses, then mosey back into the cell it could be farewell to the Sheriff with whom she is cozy.
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Dec 13 15, 11:31
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The Sheriff from Cozy got jealous when Rosy played house with the fellas. She serviced them well, you could tell by the smell and the undies hung out on the trellis!
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Dec 14 15, 08:55
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If the trellis is where you hang undies then you certainly don't know the fundies of keeping it private when you are alive at the cell on the weekends and Mondays.
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Dec 14 15, 22:01
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On the weekends, not Mondays, their cell is quite empty when they are in jail because visitors come to say "hi" to their bum and then leave them in there; just as well!
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Dec 14 15, 23:13
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Just as well that they leave them in there till they comb and coif up their hair. No messy come outing, no shouting, no pouting! When visitors come, they be-bare.
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Dec 14 15, 23:30
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Though 'e's bare when 'e's jailed 'cause o' drinkin' 'e will likely begin some rethinkin' when 'e leaves wear'n' a placard that says 'e's a blackguard got drunk and got naked an' stinkin'.
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Dec 15 15, 14:23
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He got drunk at a naked stag party where everyone danced and right smarty. When the music got slimmer, they turned the lights dimmer and partners became very hearty.
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Dec 15 15, 22:22
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All his partners came back very hearty even one everybody called shorty, seems a beer truck had crashed, flies got drunk, we’re all smashed even though we’re just bullfrogs and warty.
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