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:: Tuesday, March 25, 2003 ::
Foxfyre33 [7:32 PM]: Hahaha.
Foxfyre33 [7:32 PM]: Have I mentioned I love you Dre?
AtamaRav [7:33 PM]: hehe yes I think I heard that somewhere in between the Cthulhu like MEN SUCK death screams.
AtamaRav [7:36 PM]: But fate evidentily likes to proverbially buttscrew you
AtamaRav [7:36 PM]: Insofar as menfolk go
Foxfyre33 [7:36 PM]: It does indeed. No lube and without the benefit of a reacharound.
AtamaRav [7:38 PM]: Yeah, and fate is probably one of those inconsiderate bastards that blows up prematurely and yells stuff like "OH YEAH" "SAY ITS BIG" "WHOSE YOUR DADDY" and the like whill you lay there with a bored face and wondering how exciting paint drying really is. Proverbially.
Is it any wonder this guy is my best friend?
~Fox
:: Fox 3/25/2003 07:30:00 PM [Say what?] ::
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