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:: Saturday, June 21, 2003 ::
Yet another of the very strange conversations in which Dre is the catalyst. My name has been removed to protect the un-innocent.
AtamaRav: OH even better...Cthulhu, this weather better stop
AtamaRav: it cant keep making the C*MEister sick all the time
Foxfyre33: Indeed.
AtamaRav: Or else we'll have to Iron Lung the hell out of you
Foxfyre33: Ooh. Kinky.
AtamaRav: ...Right, well, im sure the boys in the C* Handling Dept. will get a kick out of that
Foxfyre33: :;laughs:: I have a department?
AtamaRav: Well yeah! I mean come on now, a character like you needs several depts
Foxfyre33: Haha.
AtamaRav: Thres the Paranormal C* Activits dept.
AtamaRav: (We call the agents there 'pacmen')
AtamaRav: (the head is a bit dyslexic when thinking o acronyms and the like)
AtamaRav: theres the C* Treasury Dept, the C* Lost Undergarments Dept
AtamaRav: And the "C* Relationship Dept", quite possibly the most dangerous C* related field at this fine organization
Foxfyre33: ::laughs::
AtamaRav: Theres the C* Teaching-Others-How-to-Pronounce-Your-Name dept
AtamaRav: and we're developing our PR dept, the C* "IamShortthanuwouldyoulikemyhead" OMGwhoarethesepeople Dept
~Fox
:: Fox 6/21/2003 09:52:00 PM [Say what?] ::
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