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♦*♥Moderatrix♥*♦
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Jerimiabullfrog
You really were a good friend of mine.  :hug:
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10-01-2005, 10:47 AM
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Pixie since 9/3/2001
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I never understood a single word he said,
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10-01-2005, 11:00 AM
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Suprise Me
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but I helped him drink his wine.
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A blessed thing it is for any man or woman to have a friend, one human soul whom we can trust utterly, who knows the best and worst of us, and who loves us in spite of all our faults.
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10-01-2005, 11:19 AM
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Everybody Stretch!
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He always had some mighty fine wine!
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Minds are like parachutes. They only work when they are open.
~Thomas Dewar~
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10-01-2005, 11:32 AM
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Made in England
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Sing it, joy to the world....
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10-01-2005, 11:50 AM
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Registered User
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all the boys and girls
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If someone offers a penny for your thoughts and you put your two cents in, what happens to the other penny??
Don’t let the hardship of the past, take away from the joy of the present
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10-01-2005, 12:24 PM
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Booger Lama
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joy to the fishes in the deap blue sea
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it's only kinky the first time
it's not the orgasm but getting there thats fun
a shot in the bush is worth two in the hand
whip me, beat me, tie me up, break my arm, but please don't break my heart
"The trouble with the world is that the stupid people are cocksure and the intelligent are full of doubt" -Bertrand Russell
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10-01-2005, 12:39 PM
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♦*♥Moderatrix♥*♦
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Joy to You & Me!
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10-01-2005, 01:48 PM
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~*Geeky Girl*~
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If I were the king of the world
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"Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don't, and believe that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, then let it, and if you have to wait for what you really want, take the time because nobody said that life would be easy. They just promised it would be worth it." ~ Unknown author
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10-01-2005, 01:49 PM
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Made in England
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Now if I were the king of the world....
Tell you what I'd do
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10-01-2005, 03:25 PM
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Pixie since 9/3/2001
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Throw away the cars and bars and wars
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10-01-2005, 03:28 PM
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Suprise Me
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and I'd make sweet love to you... 
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A blessed thing it is for any man or woman to have a friend, one human soul whom we can trust utterly, who knows the best and worst of us, and who loves us in spite of all our faults.
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10-01-2005, 03:34 PM
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Pixie since 9/3/2001
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Yes I'd make sweet love to you
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10-02-2005, 10:41 AM
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Pixie's Resident Reptile
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Singin' "Joy to the world",
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On the kinkometer, my kink measures as a sine wave.
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10-03-2005, 11:18 AM
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Manwhore
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all the boys and girls, joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea..
Joy To You and Me!
(He was a really good friend of mine too!) :hug:
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