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Yo Momma
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CherriePi
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28. February 2007 @ 17:16 |
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I have some yo Momma disses. Yo momma is so stupid that she tried to put M&M's in alphabetical order. Yo momma's so fat that she had to go to Sea World to get baptized. Reply to this if you have any more
Jeff Hellraiser
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28. February 2007 @ 17:28 |
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@CherriePi, I think YOU and THIS THREAD will soon get the treatment it DESERVES
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28. February 2007 @ 17:29 |
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28. February 2007 @ 17:31 |
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@Ireland, it's his/her first and ONLY post...possibly someone who's been suspended being a twit.
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28. February 2007 @ 17:36 |
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The_Fiend
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28. February 2007 @ 17:37 |
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Reported, and suggestion made.
Now lets see if the mods agree.
irc://arcor.de.eu.dal.net/wasted_hate
Wanna tell me off, go ahead.
I dare ya !
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28. February 2007 @ 18:02 |
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@Ireland, that's a good one...the only sandwiches I can make are Ham, Cheese and Tomato.....not TUNA!!
@The_Fiend, Also reported after my ist reply, Cheers.
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28. February 2007 @ 18:59 |
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I kinda like tunafish so I want to see what turns up there :P
CherriePi,
You just got sent packing back to yo momma.
My killer sig came courtesy of bb "El Jefe" mayo.
The Forum Rules You Agreed To! http://forums.afterdawn.com/thread_view.cfm/2487
"And there we saw the giants, and we were in our own sight as grasshoppers, and so we were in their sight" - Numbers 13:33 This message has been edited since posting. Last time this message was edited on 28. February 2007 @ 19:00
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Auslander
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28. February 2007 @ 19:45 |
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*bass beat*
Neph walks warily down the street,
With the brim pulled way down low
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet,
Machine guns ready to go
Are you ready, Are you ready for this
Are you hanging on the edge of your seat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone, and another one gone
Another one bites the dust
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust
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