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Apr 25 12, 23:24
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Do be cautious in giving advice which most folks will ignore in a trice they do seem to seek help but rush off with a yelp then blame you for thier goof - that ain't nice !
Alan
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Apr 26 12, 05:12
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Blaming me for your grief isn't nice, as I think that I've said once or twice; if your limericking has grown into a fling, you could clamp both your hands in a vice.
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Apr 26 12, 08:11
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With both hands in a vice, I suppose You'd be forced to employ your nose for retorts. If the keys gathered dust, you may sneeze but that's not what will help with your prose.
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Apr 26 12, 10:54
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Once I tried to compose what is prose so I drifted to dreamland to doze. I come wide-awake when a big yellow snake was quietly checking my toes.
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Apr 26 12, 12:20
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After Snake-head moved 'check' with his toes, I responded 'check-mate' with my nose. Mr. Evil was shocked he so quickly was locked in a loss; now he'll die, I suppose.
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Apr 26 12, 13:56
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If he dyes, I suppose it's his loss that his hair is the shade of pond moss I have heard that Clorox will bleach out the green locks to white. Wails won't change that albatross.
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Apr 26 12, 20:26
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An albatross chasing blue wails saw a ship with full wind in its sails. It flew to inspect it but had to defecate – so goes the old marines' tales!
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Apr 26 12, 23:43
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The old mariner's tail was a prop he picked up in a small costume shop. He used it for a swab; mopping decks was his job which he did from the bottom to top.
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Apr 27 12, 00:25
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While going from the bottom to top it is best to be nice to that mop they will still be around when you're on your way down so it won't return kicks when you flop
Alan
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Apr 27 12, 08:16
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Not a one returns kicks when he flops, and he will not be harvesting crops. When it's over, it's over; it's done, and moreover, there's no sense in calling the cops.
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Apr 27 12, 09:18
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Calling cops when there's need makes good sense but it makes everyone get too tense. Call your friends, Colt and Glock they'll be there 'round the clock. Two ounce rounds will prevent the expense.
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Apr 27 12, 09:41
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Once around will reduce the expense if you're hiring the guys who're too dense for a regular job like your old Uncle Bob whom you'll find out behind the back fence.
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Apr 27 12, 15:57
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There is nothing behind the back fence but the stumps from a forest once dense cut by lumbering bums for cold cash in large sums. Creatures there received no recompense.
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Apr 27 12, 17:41
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Teachers do have a fine recompense; while I'm slaving through summer and tense, they're away at the beach with no students to teach -- a vacation at public expense!
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Apr 28 12, 09:35
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A vacation at public expense might put you inside of a fence where your room, made of block has a door that they lock and time passes slowly - suspense.
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Apr 29 12, 04:05
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When the time passes slowly suspense is generated sitting on fence when you've nothing to do but others to poo-poo then you know your whole life is past tense
Alan
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Apr 29 12, 10:52
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Once life is past tense, get a box cuz you’re done with the rivals and knox. Upstairs there are clouds but not many crowds… most folks headed down to Flummox!
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Apr 29 12, 19:17
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Stumping down in Flummox a con found dis concert which was played without sound. Mystified and confused, he saw instruments used were cell phones with large baffles around.
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Apr 30 12, 02:49
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Us cell phones with folks baffled, abound where there used to be silence is sound if it don't have a ring wal, it don't mean a thing we'll pursue you right in to the ground
Alan
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Apr 30 12, 15:13
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He was sued for his rights, so he frowned at the judge, just as though he were drowned by the kindly old man much like King Solomon. After yelling a lot, he unwound.
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