08-10-2007, 05:31 PM
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Registered User
Join Date: Oct 2001
Location: Landlocked in my own prison
Posts: 1,031
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Now if we could only get the sharks onto the beach to chomp down all four of the frigging plovers that managed to shut down the beaches we'd be all set.
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"Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come."
Matt Groening, Life In Hell
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