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Elsey
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Aug-25-2004 12:46
Elsey walks into the local bar, The Tricky Mister, and asks her old buddy Cyrus to pour her a drink.
"Something girly," she asks him. "Something the boys will laugh at."
She smiles and looks around the room. She thinks about who else might walk into the room tonight. She turns back to her girly drink and waits for Sir James to arrive, as he undoubtedly will at some point.
Just then, the front door opens and in walks....
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Makensie Brewer
Super Steeper
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Jun-9-2005 13:44
Makensie suddenly sobers up and vows to never drink again. *wink*
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jstkdn
Well-Connected
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Jun-9-2005 15:48
If you will never drink again, I promise to hold your hair next time you have to hurl.
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Makensie Brewer
Super Steeper
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Jun-9-2005 16:02
Ok.... so I wont stop drinking *sigh* It was a nice thought tho! heehee
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jstkdn
Well-Connected
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Jun-9-2005 16:40
I still think the excuses are lame. I mean you guys got loaded, while Elsey and I were sitting there in a cold dark basement, without food, surrounded by scary creatures. I am covered in calomine lation because of the bites.
Not took look a horse in the mouth or anything. I do appreciate the resue effort and all. But sounds like to me, that if the Mad One hadn't surfaced. I'd still be working the gulag.
They were mean, really really mean.
*pout*
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Makensie Brewer
Super Steeper
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Jun-9-2005 16:47
Makensie hangs her head in shame and says "I will get sit my ass in that cold dark basement if that will make you feel any better" *sigh*
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jstkdn
Well-Connected
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Jun-9-2005 16:54
No, I want chocolate.
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jstkdn
Well-Connected
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Jun-9-2005 16:58
Milk chocolate.
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jstkdn
Well-Connected
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Jun-9-2005 17:31
Toblerone, Milka, Godiva, or Leonidas.
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Makensie Brewer
Super Steeper
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Jun-9-2005 18:21
Makensie hands you all of the above...LOTS of it!! :)
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Lady Grey
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Jun-9-2005 18:47
*17 small parcels arrive, each containing a toblerone and a piece of paper with "SORY" written on it*
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