10 word game

[over9five]

That will make you pray to the PORCELAIN GOD fervently, while calling for Ralph and his Buick. Never again would Mr Kotter put down Vinnie Barbarino......a teacher / student intimate relationship should be out of the question. But that's just impossible with the Barbarino beauty and the gorgeous mane. Fortunately Epsteins mother had written a note, excusing Barbarino from class and allowing the classmates to attack the problem full on. Luckily, Horshaks laugh had warned them all that the principal Woodman was coming with Freddie Boom Boom Washington in tow.

Boom Boom had been caught climbing in the Kotter's window, dragging Beav along for the show. Julie caught them naked, with a half eaten box of Cheerios, and a sheepish

Mr Kotter between them. Apparently, they had arrived hours before playing cheerio ring-toss on body appendages, Beav's appendage was covered with a bulls eye and Cheerios were scattered around him. Get the right hats, and big enough Cheerios, what fun!

Donuts work also, but getting them at 5 AM sucks.

Julie wondered why no-one asked her to join the fun.

 

[Dizzee]

That will make you pray to the PORCELAIN GOD fervently, while calling for Ralph and his Buick. Never again would Mr Kotter put down Vinnie Barbarino......a teacher / student intimate relationship should be out of the question. But that's just impossible with the Barbarino beauty and the gorgeous mane. Fortunately Epsteins mother had written a note, excusing Barbarino from class and allowing the classmates to attack the problem full on. Luckily, Horshaks laugh had warned them all that the principal Woodman was coming with Freddie Boom Boom Washington in tow.

Boom Boom had been caught climbing in the Kotter's window, dragging Beav along for the show. Julie caught them naked, with a half eaten box of Cheerios, and a sheepish

Mr Kotter between them. Apparently, they had arrived hours before playing cheerio ring-toss on body appendages, Beav's appendage was covered with a bulls eye and Cheerios were scattered around him. Get the right hats, and big enough Cheerios, what fun! Donuts work also, but getting them at 5 AM sucks.
Julie wondered why no-one asked her to join the fun.

Could it be her boyish figure, or maybe her smart

 

[over9five]

Mr Kotter between them. Apparently, they had arrived hours before playing cheerio ring-toss on body appendages, Beav's appendage was covered with a bulls eye and Cheerios were scattered around him. Get the right hats, and big enough Cheerios, what fun! Donuts work also, but getting them at 5 AM sucks.
Julie wondered why no-one asked her to join the fun.Could it be her boyish figure, or maybe her smart

alec attitude? Could it be the cross she always wore?

 

[Sammie]

Mr Kotter between them. Apparently, they had arrived hours before playing cheerio ring-toss on body appendages, Beav's appendage was covered with a bulls eye and Cheerios were scattered around him. Get the right hats, and big enough Cheerios, what fun! Donuts work also, but getting them at 5 AM sucks.
Julie wondered why no-one asked her to join the fun.Could it be her boyish figure, or maybe her smart alec attitude? Could it be the cross she always wore?

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street,

 

[over9five]

Mr Kotter between them. Apparently, they had arrived hours before playing cheerio ring-toss on body appendages, Beav's appendage was covered with a bulls eye and Cheerios were scattered around him. Get the right hats, and big enough Cheerios, what fun! Donuts work also, but getting them at 5 AM sucks.
Julie wondered why no-one asked her to join the fun.Could it be her boyish figure, or maybe her smart alec attitude? Could it be the cross she always wore?

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street,

Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle

 

[moreluck]

Mr Kotter between them. Apparently, they had arrived hours before playing cheerio ring-toss on body appendages, Beav's appendage was covered with a bulls eye and Cheerios were scattered around him. Get the right hats, and big enough Cheerios, what fun! Donuts work also, but getting them at 5 AM sucks.
Julie wondered why no-one asked her to join the fun.Could it be her boyish figure, or maybe her smart alec attitude? Could it be the cross she always wore?

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street,
Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle

down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery.

 

[Sammie]

Mr Kotter between them. Apparently, they had arrived hours before playing cheerio ring-toss on body appendages, Beav's appendage was covered with a bulls eye and Cheerios were scattered around him. Get the right hats, and big enough Cheerios, what fun! Donuts work also, but getting them at 5 AM sucks.
Julie wondered why no-one asked her to join the fun.Could it be her boyish figure, or maybe her smart alec attitude? Could it be the cross she always wore?

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street,
Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes,

 

[over9five]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street,
Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes,

but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of

 

[moreluck]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street,
Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes,
but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of

badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold,

 

[Sammie]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes, but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold, and a hidden video collection including Debbie does Dallas, etc.

 

[moreluck]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes, but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold, and a hidden video collection including Debbie does Dallas, etc

One video he couldn't part with was The Sound of Music

 

[Dizzee]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes, but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold, and a hidden video collection including Debbie does Dallas, etc. One video he couldn't part with was "The Sound of Music

Hides Your Squeals of Ecstasy From the Neighbors", directors cut.

 

[moreluck]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes, but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold, and a hidden video collection including Debbie does Dallas, etc. One video he couldn't part with was "The Sound of Music
Hides Your Squeals of Ecstasy From the Neighbors", directors cut.

He always thought Maria was the 'Von Tramp ' of the family
__________________

 

[over9five]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes, but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold, and a hidden video collection including Debbie does Dallas, etc. One video he couldn't part with was "The Sound of Music
Hides Your Squeals of Ecstasy From the Neighbors", directors cut.
He always thought Maria was the 'Von Tramp ' of the family.

Maria strutted back and forth at the street corner. Usually,

 

[fethrs]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes, but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold, and a hidden video collection including Debbie does Dallas, etc. One video he couldn't part with was "The Sound of Music
Hides Your Squeals of Ecstasy From the Neighbors", directors cut.
He always thought Maria was the 'Von Tramp ' of the family.

Maria strutted back and forth at the street corner. Usually,
she got the ones with the fire down below, but

 

[over9five]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes, but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold, and a hidden video collection including Debbie does Dallas, etc. One video he couldn't part with was "The Sound of Music
Hides Your Squeals of Ecstasy From the Neighbors", directors cut.
He always thought Maria was the 'Von Tramp ' of the family.

Maria strutted back and forth at the street corner. Usually,
she got the ones with the fire down below, but

tonight all she got was some guy named Simon who

 

[Dizzee]

In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes, but not Brotha Mario. He had bling, and plenty of badboy toys, square rings & things all in platinum & white gold, and a hidden video collection including Debbie does Dallas, etc. One video he couldn't part with was "The Sound of Music
Hides Your Squeals of Ecstasy From the Neighbors", directors cut.
He always thought Maria was the 'Von Tramp ' of the family.

Maria strutted back and forth at the street corner. Usually,
she got the ones with the fire down below, but tonight all she got was some guy named Simon who

just wanted to make rude comments while she performed a

 

[over9five]

Maria strutted back and forth at the street corner. Usually,
she got the ones with the fire down below, but tonight all she got was some guy named Simon who just wanted to make rude comments while she performed a

horizontal number she had learned from a Spanish friend while

 

[Dizzee]

Maria strutted back and forth at the street corner. Usually,
she got the ones with the fire down below, but tonight all she got was some guy named Simon who just wanted to make rude comments while she performed a horizontal number she had learned from a Spanish friend while

taking a penquin spotting cruise through the Antartic last summer.

 

[over9five]

Maria strutted back and forth at the street corner. Usually,
she got the ones with the fire down below, but tonight all she got was some guy named Simon who just wanted to make rude comments while she performed a horizontal number she had learned from a Spanish friend while taking a penquin spotting cruise through the Antartic last summer.

The penguin gazed at the ship full of tourists. One