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hmm, looks like yet another fetish gone clinical...

or is that some footage from the latest naval airshow in Canada

where in god's name did you find that twisted piece?

bah.

copy cat, but I bet he combusted both extremities of a cylindrical mass of tallow, wax, or other fatty substance with an axially embedded wick to come up with it.

when cloven-hoofed mammals move through the air by means of wings or winglike parts.

heartless creep making fun of the verbally-disadvantaged. or are you quoting a shrubism in verbatim?

AND get in a second EDIT!

only a junkie such as yourself would be refreshing the page enough to pick up on that gaff and have time to get in a response

I can breathe again!

goddamn wound maintenance again, my nemesis

You said it man. Nobody f'cks with the Jesus.

google's getting a workout today

screw climbing, later losers

actually I'm a menace with the bowling ball, and lucky to get out of the establishment w/o breaking the lane or something.

I was just making a joke. I was raised on sesame street, 321 contact, electric company, mr rogers land of the weird, square one, muppet show, plenty of tv.

the is very useful for scoffing at the immaturity of a topic, yet at the same time, yielding to the irresistable force to post a response to it ...

I'd tear you guys apart I'm unbeatable on the lanes.

apparently cases of motor oil are cheaper south of the Columbia?

He'll be the only one laughing when his kids are making the big bucks with the Army Corps of Engineers juggernaut with all that lincoln log and dirt moving experience, while your kids are singing barney tunes and saying things like undisclosed location.

further south, you could also crash the Sunhogs annual Memorial Day party at North Sister in Oregon. For 20 years, groups have camped at treeline below the villard glacier. the requirements are simple: 1/2 case of beer minimum & lawnchair. the numbers have been dwindling apparently, so perhaps this could revive the cause.

freudian slip?

this thread rots dear god someone please kill me