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    #1

    Dare ya to try this on the missus

    Last edited by Reaper; 05-03-09, 11:01 PM.
    "Through me the way into the suffering city,
    Through me the way to the eternal pain,
    Through me the way that runs among the lost.
    Justice urged on my high artificer;
    My maker was divine authority,
    The highest wisdom, and the primal love.
    Before me nothing but eternal things were made,
    And I endure eternally.
    Abandon every hope, ye who enter here."


    And like that… he's gone
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    #2
    OK - looks dull though.
    Don't think she'll care.

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      #3
      Its just the type of childish prank id love to play on the wife
      "Through me the way into the suffering city,
      Through me the way to the eternal pain,
      Through me the way that runs among the lost.
      Justice urged on my high artificer;
      My maker was divine authority,
      The highest wisdom, and the primal love.
      Before me nothing but eternal things were made,
      And I endure eternally.
      Abandon every hope, ye who enter here."


      And like that… he's gone

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        #4
        hahah thats class, i can just imagine my wife after i did something like that. she would kill me ha
        #1 pickup line of all time: "Hey, does this rag smell like chloroform to you?

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          #5
          Wouldn't make much difference, she's pretty pale skinned
          Originally posted by Gordon Brown
          (1995)
          "A weak currency is the sign of a weak economy,which is the sign of a weak government"

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            #6
            Originally posted by The Reaper View Post


            Bill Oddie, Bill Oddie, put your hands all over my body.

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              #7
              I suspect Red Hot will be locking her hairdryer away as I type this
              "Through me the way into the suffering city,
              Through me the way to the eternal pain,
              Through me the way that runs among the lost.
              Justice urged on my high artificer;
              My maker was divine authority,
              The highest wisdom, and the primal love.
              Before me nothing but eternal things were made,
              And I endure eternally.
              Abandon every hope, ye who enter here."


              And like that… he's gone

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