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How to not say the wrong thing.

Started by Cardinal Pizza Deliverance., May 28, 2013, 01:53:21 AM

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Quote from: Doktor Howl on May 30, 2013, 09:47:02 PM
Quote from: Cardinal Pizza Deliverance. on May 30, 2013, 09:46:31 PM
I really hope he wasn't sleeping on my grandma's bedroom floor then . . .

I can blend in perfectly, anywhere there are lava lamps.

Then you've got about thirty half-licked saf-t-pop suckers in your back fur. Sorry about that. It seemed like a good idea at the time.
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Quote from: Cardinal Pizza Deliverance. on May 30, 2013, 09:48:20 PM
Quote from: Doktor Howl on May 30, 2013, 09:47:02 PM
Quote from: Cardinal Pizza Deliverance. on May 30, 2013, 09:46:31 PM
I really hope he wasn't sleeping on my grandma's bedroom floor then . . .

I can blend in perfectly, anywhere there are lava lamps.

Then you've got about thirty half-licked saf-t-pop suckers in your back fur. Sorry about that. It seemed like a good idea at the time.

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"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."