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Postby Leo Luncid » Tue Nov 22, 2005 4:46 am

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

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Postby Lauren » Wed Nov 23, 2005 3:26 pm

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was
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Postby SekoETC » Wed Nov 23, 2005 5:02 pm

Lauren wrote:There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was
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Postby Pie » Wed Nov 23, 2005 6:39 pm

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and
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Postby Lauren » Wed Nov 23, 2005 6:42 pm

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at
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Postby Pie » Wed Nov 23, 2005 6:44 pm

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that
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Postby Leo Luncid » Thu Nov 24, 2005 10:08 am

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that
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Postby Kev Milsom » Thu Nov 24, 2005 12:30 pm

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that wouldn't stop dancing
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Postby Pie » Sat Nov 26, 2005 11:28 pm

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that wouldn't stop dancing and eat chees.
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Postby MrPenguin589 » Sun Nov 27, 2005 2:41 am

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that wouldn't stop dancing and eat chees. Then a penguin
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Postby Fleegle » Sun Nov 27, 2005 2:43 am

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that wouldn't stop dancing and eat chees. Then a penguin wearing purple sandals
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Postby MrPenguin589 » Sun Nov 27, 2005 2:57 am

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that wouldn't stop dancing and eat chees. Then a penguin wearing purple sandals and he said
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Postby Leo Luncid » Sun Nov 27, 2005 3:48 am

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There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that wouldn't stop dancing and eat chees. Then a penguin wore purple sandals and he said

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Postby Pie » Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:34 am

There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that wouldn't stop dancing and eat chees. Then a penguin wore purple sandals and he said "Skiers of Imflamarie!"As a volcano
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Postby Lauren » Sun Nov 27, 2005 1:57 pm

Pie wrote:There was a monkey by the yellow construction trucks. He had some big, red blocks in his furry little backpack. Coincidentally, he begged, "please stop this immediately! Not another three word game that spams the forums!" "Curses" he said as CD came and appreciated spam. Then the monkey with a curious little, quirky smirk began to display advertisements for the people's republic of Insanely Dull Primates who didn't give enough money to be declared as nothing more than stupid Cantrians who have nothing better to do with punctuation marks.

Suddenly, Kinvoya ruined my pancakes. "Oh, no!" the monkey screamed, ripping hair from the very dastardly chicken. He was six foot tall, and wore a pair of boxers, which smelled very much like a fried balogna sandwhich; he also wore a very sexy fuschia negligee with purple polka dots.

The monkey smacked to the ground with a sickening, bone-cracking thud. He was taken to local asylum for eating some flea, drinking oil and slapped his tail against the padded pink wall. Eventually, he got confused. After a lobotomy he started giggling. Dazed and confused, the monkey played Cantr with his tail and his feet. He then cried because he had used up every last one of his minutes.

He then begged other players for little red cookbook recipes that would cook yellow construction trucks. Although he was sad when he found out that he had crabs jumping from guitar. He found out though, after tasting stinky, sweaty socks, that the little leprechaun looked blue. he then ate pie with a spork. The Colonel ate chiken from the chicken bucket, and got salmonella poisoning. Being violently ill, he decided to call the local video store.

He told Dee that he must rent a video for a very short period of kinvoya's life time. He wasent able to spell correctly becaues his teacher only spoke sign language with three of kinvoya's best dressed friends. One night, he thought, "I'll ask kinvoya why does my teacher speak sign with three of the other people with which she dresses up fancily." On another note, kinvoya did ruin nothing at all! Except for the stuff needed here. So he hung around with his S.P.A.R.T.A.N. energy sword Waiting for King-moo-cow.

What he did after that was go to the delacatesnt store and throw Pez at the bananas that wouldn't stop dancing and eat chees. Then a penguin wore purple sandals and he said "Skiers of Imflamarie!"As a volcano

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