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| glencar |
What's that mean? |
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| MissJaneDoe |
I read this entire thread and no one expressed any love for me. One would think at least JB would profess some positive feelings for me, considering the whole JB support thread I started. Fine, I don't need you JB. You're dead to me now! |
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| sirmoonie |
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MissJaneDoe wrote:
I read this entire thread and no one expressed any love for me. One would think at least JB would profess some positive feelings for me, considering the whole JB support thread I started. Fine, I don't need you JB. You're dead to me now!
I love you, you been knowed that.
Why you chasing down this fat Jewboy?
Its nation time for us Janie! Nation time! |
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| MissJaneDoe |
quote:
sirmoonie wrote:
I love you, you been knowed that.
Why you chasing down this fat Jewboy?
Its nation time for us Janie! Nation time!
Are you still promising me rutting under power lines? Your blue undies have lost their former glory.
I don't know if I stand in awe of JB or just his glorious mane of thick manly hair.
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| sirmoonie |
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MissJaneDoe wrote:
Are you still promising me rutting under power lines? Your blue undies have lost their former glory.
I don't know if I stand in awe of JB or just his glorious mane of thick manly hair.
I will plow your breasts anywhere, sweetheart. Even upside down.
Come to me baby. Stay on the dark side of town. |
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| MrPleasant |
This isn't love; this is lust. Yuck.
My eleven feet long dick needs shampooing, bible reading and a subscription to the Banana Republic Newsletter. (Here, amongst us, sirmoonie: I fear that this MissJane person is somebody that you know.) |
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| Joey |
quote:
Altamont wrote:
http://lyricsplayground.com/alpha/songs/j/joeytheclown.shtml
JOEY THE CLOWN
When Joey did his clowning
The soul of pantomime
In dear old days that belong to
The land of once upon a time
The world has sadly altered
The crowds have long been gone
And dear old Joey that made us all laugh
On dear old Joey the clown
Heigh ho, do you remember the days of Joey the clown
Do you remember the way he sprang up and down
When with his foolish little antics he made his own father frown.
Our tiny little hands applauded each time the dear old harlequinade was acted
Do you remember when we were just tiny folks
What childish laughter greeted the happy clowns foolish jokes
In our hearts he held first place that dear old Joey with his whitened face
Do you remember the days of dear old Joey the clown
Altamount ...... you are much loved by Joey . |
