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Doctor Ferro
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06/06/06 12:19 AM
06/06/06 12:19 AM
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DonFerro55
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Hey Everyone! How are you doing? I bowled a 178 today. By "I" I mean me, Doctor Ferro. As in myself. I'm fine and happy. Ok then, bubbye! The Doc
And you liar, teller of tall tales: you trample all the Lord's commandments underfoot, you murder, steal, commit adultery, and afterward break into tears, beat your breast, take down your guitar and turn sin into a song. Shrewd devil, you know very well that God pardons singers no matter what they do, because he can simply die for a song.
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Re: Doctor Ferro
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06/06/06 04:40 PM
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Posts: 4,512 Right here, but I'd rather be ...
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Originally posted by Don Smitty: Its posts like this where the delete topic option needs to be used. :rolleyes:
ds You're pretty.
"Somebody told me when the bomb hits, everybody in a two mile radius will be instantly sublimated, but if you lay face down on the ground for some time, avoiding the residual ripples of heat, you might survive, permanently fucked up and twisted like you're always underwater refracted. But if you do go gas, there's nothing you can do if the air that was once you is mingled and mashed with the kicked up molecules of the enemy's former body. Big-kid-tested, motherf--ker approved."
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Re: Doctor Ferro
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06/07/06 07:47 PM
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DonFerro55
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Holy hell, JJ!
That's pretty damn weird.
The Doc
P.S. I bowled terrible last night.
And you liar, teller of tall tales: you trample all the Lord's commandments underfoot, you murder, steal, commit adultery, and afterward break into tears, beat your breast, take down your guitar and turn sin into a song. Shrewd devil, you know very well that God pardons singers no matter what they do, because he can simply die for a song.
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