
11-12-2002, 03:38 PM
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Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: below the whitesausage equator
Posts: 1,853
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In the underground there was a man sitting down in front of me. Because I had a running nose I was breathing through my mouth and I could TASTE the awfully bad smell of HIS mouth!! YUCK!!
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