strawberryJAMM
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Mytholder said:
Poifect, Mytholder. Ab-SO-lutely poifect.
Oh ya -- An lemme give da blessin's uh da season t' youse all.
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The Rape of Morne [Final Update]
- Thread starter Sepulchrave II
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Poifect, Mytholder. Ab-SO-lutely poifect.
Oh ya -- An lemme give da blessin's uh da season t' youse all.
To the tune of "I Saw Three Ships Come Sailing In"
I read three threads on a whim,
By Sepulchrave, by Sepulchrave.
I read three threads on a whim,
By Sepulchrave in the for-um.
And what was in those threads of three,
By Sepulchrave, by Sepulchrave?
What was in those threads of three,
By Sepulchrave in the for-um?
The succubus and Ed were there,
From Sepulchrave, from Sepulchrave,
Bard, wizard, and druid were too,
From Sepulchrave in the for-um.
Then let us all speak praise, amen!
For Sepulchrave, for Sepulchrave.
I hope it will be updated,
By Sepulchrave in the for-um!
I read three threads on a whim,
By Sepulchrave, by Sepulchrave.
I read three threads on a whim,
By Sepulchrave in the for-um.
And what was in those threads of three,
By Sepulchrave, by Sepulchrave?
What was in those threads of three,
By Sepulchrave in the for-um?
The succubus and Ed were there,
From Sepulchrave, from Sepulchrave,
Bard, wizard, and druid were too,
From Sepulchrave in the for-um.
Then let us all speak praise, amen!
For Sepulchrave, for Sepulchrave.
I hope it will be updated,
By Sepulchrave in the for-um!
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Kage Tenjin
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Could somebody who has the files of the story hour collected please e-mail them to me?
drs9031@rit.edu
drs9031@rit.edu
Azure Trance
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Like B2K & P Diddy Say:
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On New Years Eve Eve
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On New Years Eve Eve
BiggusGeekus@Work
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"Perfect she was, but as perfection is
Insipid in this naughty world of ours,
Where our first parents never learn'd to kiss
Till they were exiled from their earlier bowers,
Where all was peace, and innocence, and bliss
(I wonder how they got through the twelve hours),"
-- Don Juan, Canto the First, Lord Byron
"Perfect she was, but as perfection is
Insipid in this naughty world of ours,
Where our first parents never learn'd to kiss
Till they were exiled from their earlier bowers,
Where all was peace, and innocence, and bliss
(I wonder how they got through the twelve hours),"
-- Don Juan, Canto the First, Lord Byron
