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Post by Pac on Apr 28, 2006 17:47:44 GMT -5
is the language
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Post by Chad Manning on May 1, 2006 9:47:39 GMT -5
of the evil
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Post by Pac on May 1, 2006 13:47:59 GMT -5
dire pygmy bats
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Post by Chad Manning on May 1, 2006 14:58:02 GMT -5
that fly on
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Post by Pac on May 2, 2006 12:54:47 GMT -5
wings made of
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Post by Chad Manning on May 2, 2006 13:32:28 GMT -5
pure polymethyl methacrylate.
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Post by Chad Manning on May 2, 2006 13:43:18 GMT -5
Recap:
Once upon a time in a land not unlike ours today. We hear of a wicket who seems to be frightened by the evil overlord, "Dark Uncle". This "Dark Uncle" [had] powers ranged form evil and torturous to sickeningly cute. Now the wicket was one small little creature standing about yay high, with ears pointing out to the horizon as if it had a boom-a-rang for a tail. Now the question remains as to why is the little guy was speaking in Swahili? Because clearly Swahili is the language of the evil dire pygmy bats that fly on wings made of pure polymethyl methacrylate.
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Post by Pac on May 2, 2006 17:06:57 GMT -5
Lovely.
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Post by 0 on Jun 23, 2006 8:39:09 GMT -5
So the wicket
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Post by Chad Manning on Jun 23, 2006 16:11:42 GMT -5
ran to the
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Post by Adonna on Aug 31, 2006 10:26:10 GMT -5
other side of
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Post by Chad Manning on Aug 31, 2006 10:30:45 GMT -5
the grassy hillside
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Post by Rabbit on Sept 1, 2006 7:18:32 GMT -5
aroused by the
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Post by Adonna on Sept 1, 2006 13:57:43 GMT -5
the smell of
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Post by Rabbit on Sept 1, 2006 14:39:51 GMT -5
seaweed and kelp
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