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meryl
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WiseMeLoN
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Keith loves her, and she likes to shoot wine bottles in his ass. Is it for pain or is it for pleasure? Noone will ever understand her friendly glares she only gives to him and their parallel connections as if they were Harpo and Lucy.
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anger enrages her, but shes learned to control it and be reasonable. Her wisdom teeth are done hurting. HEr life is loved. Her love is loved. Her love is unnkown. her love is lost.
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full oBah
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what say, anger? what say, love? there'll be no more of these wine bottlles.
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021218
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the one
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whoa
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021219
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z1
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who knows but the race horse
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021219
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WiseMeLoN
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NO-ONE KNOWS DOO DOO DOD DOODODODODOOODODODDODODO AL AROUDN THE WORLD WE COULD MAKE TIME CAUS E3IOM A LITTLE PEA AND I LOVE THE SKIES AND THE TREES IM A TEENY TINY IN THE CITY OF ANGELS
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Strideo
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"... YUFFIE: Yeah, like, you know? AERIS: Hey, is that Solid Snake and Meryl what's-her-name over there? (points). ... MERYL: Snake! SNAKE: Oops. OTACON: Wolf? ..." what the hell? .
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Kristopher
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"Well, at least I stopped him from ordering the 'Yuffie-Rikku-Selphie Jailbait Trio Pack', whatever the hell that is."
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coldmesach
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In the fox_filled_cake that people get married over, use to measure how much money they make and/or steal, use to throw in peoples faces, and/or use to sniff its cold yet tasty pumpkin smell, the following words come to mind: M.P. Mayo Pane Mrs. Pressed Duck Mucronated Presumption Muhammadan Probation Multipliable Profaner Multitudinous Profoundness Mumbo Jumbo Profiteer Municipal Profusion Musical Progestogen Mysterious Puggree Mythical Puss Mythopoetic Pyx 12am-11:59PM A-Z 1-The end of the universe
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021228
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uiuipoi
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hjjhjhj
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030109
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Strideo
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"YUFFIE: Yeah! See? CID: Hey, I bet you can't get a rise out of Vincent. YUFFIE: Vincent?! That's like trying to make Reno wear a tie, pops! CID: No kidding, girlie. (yelling) YO VINCENT! VINCENT: (from behind CID and YUFFIE) No need to yell. I'm right here. YUFFIE: EEEEEYAGH! DON'T SNEAK UP ON ME LIKE THAT! VINCENT: (lugubriously) Sorry. So what did you want to insult me about? " ...
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/anon
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whats wit da ff7? meryl strife! and millie thomas! "white ones black ones yellow ones red ones necrophyliacs lookin for dead ones" sry.
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030512
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Strideo
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from the Bernnidelli Insurance Agency ...
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030828
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1331223
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mwaha
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031127
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
from
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