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Post by TreasureFinder on May 19, 2003 21:54:56 GMT -5
Come on Luca, me and youse gonna have a monkey knife fight! Pulls out Peach's frying pan. BRING IT ON!
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Edgar Figaro
Experienced Knight
Edgar=jeanhart/lucifer
Posts: 340
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Post by Edgar Figaro on May 19, 2003 23:55:59 GMT -5
*cracks into TF with the Whomp Gloves* Greetings from Hell, Cecil and takeshi. and I will be the new oldy! *prepares to strike again*
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c.e.c.i.l
Master Swordsman
RPG Race: Archer
Posts: 857
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Post by c.e.c.i.l on May 20, 2003 14:32:15 GMT -5
Thanks for all these welcomes!
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Post by Zynx on May 20, 2003 15:45:08 GMT -5
But I'm the only one who made an image ;D.
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c.e.c.i.l
Master Swordsman
RPG Race: Archer
Posts: 857
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Post by c.e.c.i.l on May 20, 2003 15:47:06 GMT -5
And a nice image at that ;D
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Post by OldSchool on May 20, 2003 15:48:50 GMT -5
But I'm the only one who made an image ;D. |
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Post by Prince of Lemuria on May 20, 2003 15:51:47 GMT -5
Welcome, welcome, one and all! Please don't spam, don't spam at all!  |
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c.e.c.i.l
Master Swordsman
RPG Race: Archer
Posts: 857
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Post by c.e.c.i.l on May 20, 2003 16:54:03 GMT -5
Thank you for that little rhyme  (I think I read it just in time!) |
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Post by OldSchool on May 20, 2003 17:44:13 GMT -5
And if you get out of hand,
I'll ban you like a thanksgiving ham.
(didnt make sense....BUT IT RHYMED!)
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Post by TreasureFinder on May 20, 2003 17:47:07 GMT -5
And if you get out of hand,
I'll ban you like a thanksgiving ham.
(didnt make sense....BUT IT RHYMED!) Oh how sad things get When people are trying to be met |
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Post by OldSchool on May 20, 2003 17:48:59 GMT -5
Ok, um....
You say that my rhymes are sad,
so i'll go ahead and rape your dad.
ah HA! Got you there!
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Post by Seifer_Almasy on May 21, 2003 7:00:40 GMT -5
You say you'll rape his dad,
But I say that's very bad! ;D
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Post by Prince of Lemuria on May 21, 2003 7:37:16 GMT -5
god you guys suck! gimme a buck |
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Post by Sokar468 on May 21, 2003 9:19:04 GMT -5
You should all bow down to my rhyming skills, you suckers!
My skills are the drills that be shapin' your direction
Your rhymes treadin' in the footsteps left by my perfection,
Treadin' behind like your headin' towards the mecca
Where I be spreadin' my greatness as I inject ya
With the knowledge of Sokar, the president of rhyming,
Elected by the section of wannabes who need my protecting;
It's in high demand so you better start your defection
Before you get cut out from my natural selection.
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Post by Luca on May 21, 2003 9:42:40 GMT -5
Sokar is just a big bad fool but it is over him that I drool |
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