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Elemental Ize

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posted February 22, 2001 12:52 AM

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He seemed to have became frustrated with Shez and took off on her. For whatever reason he has decided to leave her and will be dissapearing for a while....
This all seems too weird....


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Grizzly Old Man

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posted February 22, 2001 10:25 AM

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Seems to me like it was doomed from the beginning. Shez said she wasnt going to dance anymore when Glenn went down, that didnt last long. Then the whole OD thing and lil lucifer. Just too much stress for a new relationship.
Let's just hope he gets his head back together and gets over this.
It seems a fitting end to this soap opera segment in her neverending saga.
Hmmmm wonder whos next on her list???


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havoc

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posted February 22, 2001 10:33 AM

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Well what about when Frise went to Bouise house and told him she was a midget fluffer along with admitting to jacking off to ruptured hemmorhoids. That was shocking huh?

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posted February 22, 2001 10:46 AM

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As I was meandering nastily down the plain one fine summer's weekend, the most obnoxious, dirty codger greedily touched me, stopping me in my tracks. "Look here," I said, rubbing my toenail at him sarcastically, "That was terribly conniving of you. I demand an apology."

The codger plummeted at me politely and touched me again, this time with both elbows.

"Excuse me!" I said, this time more accidentally. "Desist at once, or I shall be forced to grope you. You're a very cold codger, I must say."

"I can't stop," the codger said whimsically. "You see, my mother was a bee keeper, my father was wet, and the trauma was just too much. I'm scaly as an aardvark, I'm mushy to say."

At hearing his embarrassing story, I felt for him. But I condemned the silky airhead anyway and moved on.

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havoc

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posted February 22, 2001 10:48 AM

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Word to that G.
By the way, I heard a dick slapping sort of sound and realized it was just my posse on broadway. Posse up!

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posted February 22, 2001 10:55 AM

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One minute I went fishing -- fishing invariably makes me morose. Most people like to fish in streams, but I, in my stamina, like to fish in peninsulas. Standing jokingly, I baited the hook with a wrench (and a couple of dirty mattress pads for good measure), leaned back, and politely cast my fishing bottle cap. I waited for a whole second, grumbling to relieve the boredom, when finally a gurgle caught my attention. Cleverly, I pulled and waddled on my fishing bottle cap, straining until my last ounce of desperation was gone, and reeled in my catch.

I was grumpy. There, lying before me like a wet milk carton on a platypus's nostril, was a giant wig. As if that weren't cold enough, the wig, to my utmost arrogance, started to convulse.

Sarcastically, I dropped my fishing bottle cap and ran back to my adobe, without looking back. I don't know when I've been so happy.

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