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New site? Maybe some day. 
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if anyone lives around here and you see him call this number 508 237 9954.
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this cat is the shit and smokes mad weed |
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| this cat is the shit and smokes mad weed |
Sorry your cast is lost, but perhaps if you didn't blow so much weed in his face, he would have remembered how to get home. |
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| this cat is the shit and smokes mad weed |
Sorry your cast is lost, but perhaps if you didn't blow so much weed in his face, he would have remembered how to get home. |
HAHA!! |
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good luck, but there aren't many Worcesterites here. i live in the Greendale area so i won't be of any use. |
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that funny, i had a pet fisher cat that i lost in that area. im sure your stoner cat was delicious to the little bugger
he name is claws and he enjoys feasting on cats, chickens, and small dogs |
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Two points,
1) The warrior monks of Templa-Ku were no match for my crew as we stormed into the seething riverbank city, sabres wet with blood and rain and the smell of thatch smoke filling the air. A generation of discipline fell before us, joining the two hundred generations whose bones and frayed ligaments filled the musty catacombs beneath the city streets. For a civilization that feared salt as the sweat of the devil, the appearance of an ocean-going ship of Her Majesty's fleet within their sweet water was a signal of doom.
2) Even in this desparate circumstance, I remember my Queen and her statuesque grace on the day I received my commission. I wonder if there are web-filled tunnels beneath the royal palace like the ones I struggled into in desperation after our charge was turned this afternoon. I can hear my fellow officers crying out in agony through the cracks in the stone walls - I can hear the ship burning.
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WUT. This pussy still wanders my area. |
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how does that even make sense |
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WOLFY HAS RETURNED
also wolfy ate your cat. |
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haha I think that's Rufiooooooo |
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this cat clearly rules and ran the fuck away from you. |
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anyone who claims their cat 'smokes mad weed' should be banned from ever owning any living thing. |
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Two points,
1) The warrior monks of Templa-Ku were no match for my crew as we stormed into the seething riverbank city, sabres wet with blood and rain and the smell of thatch smoke filling the air. A generation of discipline fell before us, joining the two hundred generations whose bones and frayed ligaments filled the musty catacombs beneath the city streets. For a civilization that feared salt as the sweat of the devil, the appearance of an ocean-going ship of Her Majesty's fleet within their sweet water was a signal of doom.
2) Even in this desparate circumstance, I remember my Queen and her statuesque grace on the day I received my commission. I wonder if there are web-filled tunnels beneath the royal palace like the ones I struggled into in desperation after our charge was turned this afternoon. I can hear my fellow officers crying out in agony through the cracks in the stone walls - I can hear the ship burning.
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I have the biggest boner right now. |
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left to right - rufio, chuck schuldiner?, cat, tatanka, and the evil indian from last of the mohicans.
what ever happened to the idea of making a rufio-based prequel to hook? that was a good idea. |
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magwa, his name was magwa |
 
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