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"The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the water spout. Down came the Goblin and took the spider out. "

itsy bitsy spider crawled into mommas bed,
crawled upon her hubby, and bit him in the head,
momma lay there sleeping, while hubbie lay there dead,
and itsy bitsy spider crawled outta mommas bed

Now, dicks have drive, and clarity of vision, but they are not clever. They smell pussy and they want a piece of the action. And, you thought you smelled some good ol' pussy. And, have brought your two little mincey faggot balls along for a good ol' time. But, you've got your parties muddled up. There's no pussy here, just a dose that'll make you wish you were born a woman. Like a prick, you are having second thoughts. You're shrinking . . . and your two little balls are shrinking with ya. And, the fact that you've got "replica" written down the side of your guns. And, the fact that I've got "Desert Eagle point 5 0" written on the side of mine, should precipitate your balls into shrinking, along with your presence. Now . . . fu** off.

Mike really, we're not on a road trip with our parents here.

Now, dicks have drive, and clarity of vision, but they are not clever. They smell pussy and they want a piece of the action. And, you thought you smelled some good ol' pussy. And, have brought your two little mincey faggot balls along for a good ol' time. But, you've got your parties muddled up. There's no pussy here, just a dose that'll make you wish you were born a woman. Like a prick, you are having second thoughts. You're shrinking . . . and your two little balls are shrinking with ya. And, the fact that you've got "replica" written down the side of your guns. And, the fact that I've got "Desert Eagle point 5 0" written on the side of mine, should precipitate your balls into shrinking, along with your presence. Now . . . fu** off

Mike really, we're not on a road trip with our parents here.

We can't stop here! This is bat country.

We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers... and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls. Not that we needed all this for the trip, but once you get locked in a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can.

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thanks nep. if this works

Kiddo: How do you presume we solve this dilema?
Bill: Well, it just so happens I have the solution.
Gun: BANG!

If need me to tell you where that came from, your probably my mom.

P.S. How the hell do you get those little quote boxes?

This pen is rrrrrrooyaal BLUE!

Good, Bad, I'm the one with the gun

This pen is rrrrrrooyaal BLUE!

Good, Bad, I'm the one with the gun

fucking chuck norris!!

Evil dead.  Come on, you guys are makin this too easy.

Penuts?
No thanks i've already got one.

Snatch.
Uh...

"How old am I? Lets just say I fought for the south. We lost."

Tell me, are you a Mexi-Can? Or a Mexi-Can't?"