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Gleanie:
I'm hungry, so is my little doggie Soupie.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:16:23 pm)
Gleanie:
He'll probably die if I don't get some food soon.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:17:04 pm)
Gleanie:
Oh well.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:17:25 pm)
Gleanie:
I got him for nothing.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:19:23 pm)
Queenie:
Somebody really wants me.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:19:42 pm)
Gleanie:
He has no eyes anyway.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:19:56 pm)
Gleanie:
Oh well. You got any free stuff?
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:20:39 pm)
Gleanie:
If Soupie dies I'll just eat him.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:26:04 pm)
Queenie:
sorry, unfunny guys who post under fake names in chat rooms really aren't my type.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:26:07 pm)
Gleanie:
Do you have any free eyes for Soupie?
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:31:07 pm)
Gleanie:
How about a smoke then?
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:35:18 pm)
:
$10 bucks for the eyeless dog?
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 3:46:53 pm)
Queenie:
who's crushing me?
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 4:32:17 pm)
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(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 5:03:04 pm)
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(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 5:14:34 pm)
Alt:
Nipper, it's you! Are things moving forward yet?
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 5:49:57 pm)
Gleanie:
He's a serviceable jumbo, if you need one.
(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 10:11:33 pm)
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(Tue Aug 6, 2002 - 11:09:10 pm)
:
Alright $14 bucks, but thats as high as I go.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 12:54:40 am)
Queenie:
Obsess much?
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 2:31:55 am)
Coutsie:
Have I had a stroke? None of this stuff makes any sense!
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 9:00:50 am)
Myk Murphy:
Good morning, clowns. Another perfect day.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 9:31:42 am)
Detlef Sping:
Have you all gone insane?
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 9:51:03 am)
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(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 11:31:57 am)
Alt:
That's that bugger from Gaberlunzie! He owes me six quid.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 11:54:05 am)
News, as it hacks your legs off::
A small number of Americans are searching for a surgeon willing to cut off their perfectly healthy limbs. These men and women suffer from apotemnophilia, one of the most bizarre disorders in the annals of psychology, and they want to undergo amputations in order to "feel whole." "You feel you have this foreign body dangling off you and you want to get rid of it," said one man who found a doctor in Pitslago Scotland willing to remove his right leg, or for 6 quid he'll do them both.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 12:04:38 pm)
Heruka:
I'm hungry.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 12:07:34 pm)
Heruka:
4 eggs, 3 pieces of toast, and 2 sausags. That'll make a good brunch.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 12:14:36 pm)
Gleanie:
Me too.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 12:17:47 pm)
Gleanie:
Mmm, that sounds good. Did you find those sausages?
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 12:20:41 pm)
Gleanie:
They might be mine.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 12:22:03 pm)
:
Help us.
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 1:15:36 pm)
Alt:
That would only leave one limb hanging down from my Kilt! Although 6 spondulas sounds like too good an offer to pass. Sold to the man in the Gaberlunzie mask!
(Wed Aug 7, 2002 - 1:45:37 pm)