Wanted

WANTED

SIR TOOSE

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Let's face it Cait', some members are just gone...gone.

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I have been formatted to fit this screen.

r66-The member who always asks WHY?

They could have at least said goodbye...

Toosie!!

Come back here....

...I want my donuts back.







I really do miss your impish butt.

I bet he's back a few weeks after Christmas.
His birthday's coming up, he won't want to miss it.

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Review: Cabin in the Woods 8/10

That explains the little devil pics on my milk cartons.


I'm sorry I don't think I ever had the pleasure of meeting Sir Toose!

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None of us ever had the pleasure. But we've had a lot of other things associated with him. A red neck and yellow shorts, for example. Yes, I miss him.

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The novelist does not long to see the lion eat grass. He realizes that one and the same God created the wolf and the lamb, then smiled, "seeing that his work was good".

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They had temporarily escaped the factories, the warehouses, the slaughterhouses, the car washes - they'd be back in captivity the next day but now they were out - they were wild with freedom. They weren't thinking about the slavery of poverty. Or the slavery of welfare and food stamps. The rest of us would be all right until the poor learned how to make atom bombs in their basements.

YUP! I missed all that! Good times!

I think he's off bench-pressing small mountain ranges, and maybe growling at passing animals.

Actually, nah, he's probably just wrestling with some 'puter code. Him and his 'puters. The hussy!

He'll come back and growl at us some day.

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Virtual Reality chatter on a movie site? Got endless amounts of it here. Reviews over here

is there a reward??

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When in the night the moonflowers do wither and rust and molt on the vine, and when the light of the moon fails to reach into the deepest of shadow, that is where you shall find me. When icy spiders run up your spine and you find yourself praying to that God that you’ve until now renounced, know ye, that you have found me. When your mouth is dry as from the swallowing of sand, and the scaly sound of a thousand vipers coiling crackles in your ears, know then that you have found me. When the deadest of autumn leaves ride the night winds and scrape against your door, know ye then that I have found you, for ‘tis always the ill fated winds that bring me to you.

I never say goodbye Ms. Cait, because I never truly leave anywhere. Like a virus I set my hooks and multiply, I am algorithm defiant, presumably somewhere between alpha and omega.

About those donuts, my lovely, you will never know what happened to them.

Impostor! A tease to the emotions of donut lovers everywhere
...perhaps you should return them every now and then...

Frozen spiders huh… crunchy…



'Bout damn time…

*Loads Tek9 with 'moderation' bullets*

Want me to prove it, Punk?

ICY not frozen, you missed the imagery! Prepare for your lashing.

Sure just as long as you still love me afterwards.

Oh yeah...about Caitlyn's lashing...can I do it?

MIRACLES DO HAPPEN Sir Toose and Lordylord are back, my life is complete now, welllllllll sort of

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Health is the greatest gift, contentment the greatest wealth, faithfulness the best relationship.
Buddha

You have me intrigued. Can I guess? Does somebody has a voracious appetite?~


It's really good to see you back here my red hot friend. You've been missed!! Can I get you anything? A martini stirred with icy spiders?

Such a TART!!