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Yahoo RP, The Sequel
Daxter 6:01am, November 24, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	Doin' it MST3K style. Oh yeah. ---------------------------------- Pagan: I am Darius son of Marius... Hyena: Son of Xarius, son of Xerxes. redpheonix97: "i do not remember my parents redpheonix97: "so im very thirsty what do u wish to drink Hyena: I never drink.....wine. Pagan: My family abandoned me years ago...I was raised far from here... Hyena: Somewhere over the rainbow. Pagan: I always pay for a ladies drink what do you want? Hyena: I'll wine you, dine you, and then I'll slip inside you. redpheonix97: "my mother died when i was young then when i was older i slaughtered the rest of my family redpheonix97: "any drink will do Hyena: My mother died, so I killed my pa. Unloving asshat. Pagan: But in any case Ill take the largest flagon of Ale you got(to the barkeep) Hyena: Ale. It's what's for dinner. Hyena: Belated: I do not remember my parents, yet I somehow know that my mother died and that I killed everyone else. Pagan: Give me a pitcher then barkeep, and a glass of red wine for the lady... redpheonix97: Any hard liquor is fine Pagan: make that a scotch... Hyena: Didn't you hear me? I never drink....wine. Pagan: on the rocks... Hyena: Or the cocks. Kitty: i'll take a screaming orgasm please redpheonix97: "as she waits for him she lowers her hood ,her face is cast into light,one eye is blue the other is brown. Pagan: removes his helm to show the scar that runs from his er to his chin* I think it may have hurt once... redpheonix97: "my friend how did u get your scar tell me Hyena: Scars are sexy. Wanna make out? Pagan: I had a run in with a large knife... Kitty: he ran into my knife...he ran into my knife 10 times Pagan: Held by a little man with fast hands... Hyena: I like the feel of tiny man-hands on my...knife... Pagan: Och the little bastard is out of this plane now... Pagan: Hes very phuckin dead... Pagan: the cunt that he was... Hyena: I miss his cunt. It made me happy.
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