inananaeus_lcv_57_nein_chowder paste! i've gained crouton rabies. clearly bad luck. -[hojo it's a pursue waste sic sic foing sic was once a star]- quarts of ducks gallons of ducks shant lapse the dividee smaller via caliente amotos du sringyu ala shotgun the alcove gets weaker in the gallbladder and those disappeared will figure out that no ladder coos for a can of volcanoes. 020618 ... narpf edith june toast-cleaver had the plans for the south flux capacitor in her clones' nether-regions whilst the agency scoured the drysdales' house for the ectoplasm. 020618 ... Linnaeus unproven 020618 ... Tildan Hojo sure was a fool To think he could pick up on the work of a genius. 020619 ... - - 020619 ... narpf edith not a trace was found, although it was never mentioned. the clone hitched all the way back to canarsie in nothing but a city of virginia beach department of public utilities rainjacket and a star wars stormtrooper mask. the flux capacitor, once pooted forth, was inoperational for want of six "c" size batteries. sea sick by the seaside, she saw several strange-looking gauchos grope one another as billy ocean belted out "carribean queen" with a fervor and zest heretofore only hinted at by his studio work. 020619 ... narpth edith billy spotted hojo in the crowd. hojo eyed b.o. suspiciously and rightly so. billy had consumed three quarts of tainted duck chowder at the german consulate hours before. 020619 ... narpf edith hojo could tell by the tell-tale frothing around billy's insolent pouting rictus that some crouton rabies were consumed as well. 020619 ... narpf edith billy jerked around violently, driving his piercing stare deep into the label of a can of volcanoes. 020921 what's it to you? who go blather from