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Dizzee

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Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song

now serves fries at the
 

fethrs

Well-Known Member
Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the
Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop
 

toonertoo

Most Awesome Dog
Staff member
Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the
Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.
 

over9five

Moderator
Staff member
Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the
Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song
Sesame Street - Good Morning Starshine
 

Sammie

Well-Known Member
Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the
Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead, darling
 

bubsdad

"Hang in there!"
Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the
Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead, darling
, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes
 

Dizzee

ɹǝqɯǝɯ ɹoıuǝs
Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes

and walking tiptoe through the
 

ajblakejr

Age quod agis
Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes

and walking tiptoe through the

used cigarette butts and condoms
 

Dizzee

ɹǝqɯǝɯ ɹoıuǝs
Chapter Four
Michelle auditions for Simon and sang a blues version of Purple People Eater and she proudly flashed her hard implants at Britney's shiny bald head. Meanwhile, Simon and Garfunkel couldn't bridge their troubled black water after seeing Michelles hairy armpits.
"Help, we need Nair", he cried, jumping back before the cascading pit hair could entangle and entrap him. He tried to escape but the hair anticipated his every move. Perplexed he swung like a monkey from pit to pit. Suddenly Gillette appeared on scene to put an end to all. Wait.....use this tweezer and yank as hard as you must to stop this :censored2: from going on stage with shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hips wide as a billboard, does anyone have a light?

Good morning Starshine, the earth says, "RUN and DUCK" quickly.

He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms.

Meanwhile, back on the ranch,
 

moreluck

golden ticket member
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms.
Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved

a good rest after Washington.
 

BLACKBOX

Life is a Highway...
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms.
Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved

a good rest after Washington. Laura says Barack on phone
 

over9five

Moderator
Staff member
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms.
Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved a good rest after Washington. Laura says "Barack on phone

again! He needs more advice".
 

ajblakejr

Age quod agis
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms.
Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved a good rest after Washington. Laura says "Barack on phone

again! He needs more advice".

Have him call Simon Cowell.
 

BLACKBOX

Life is a Highway...
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms.
Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved a good rest after Washington. Laura says "Barack on phone

again! He needs more advice".

Have him call Simon Cowell for an American Idol appearance
 

ajblakejr

Age quod agis
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms.
Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved a good rest after Washington. Laura says "Barack on phone

again! He needs more advice".

Have him call Simon Cowell for an American Idol appearance,

wait for his scripted response
 

fethrs

Well-Known Member
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms. Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved a good rest after Washington. Laura says "Barack on phone again! He needs more advice".
Have him call Simon Cowell for an American Idol appearance, wait for his scripted response.
But the script was lost,
 

Dizzee

ɹǝqɯǝɯ ɹoıuǝs
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms. Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved a good rest after Washington. Laura says "Barack on phone again! He needs more advice".
Have him call Simon Cowell for an American Idol appearance, wait for his scripted response.
But the script was lost,

on a mysterious deserted island
 

Sammie

Well-Known Member
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms. Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved a good rest after Washington. Laura says "Barack on phone again! He needs more advice".

Have him call Simon Cowell for an American Idol appearance, wait for his scripted response. But the script was lost, on a mysterious deserted island where someone stashed Bill Clinton.
 

bubsdad

"Hang in there!"
He Who Sang That Song now serves fries at the Hamburger Palace and Tat Shop, and roadkill at roadkill cafe.

Throw "Bob" a buck, and he will sing that song like the Grateful Dead darling, Jerry Garcia, while eating ludes and walking tiptoe through the used cigarette butts and condoms. Meanwhile, back on the ranch, President Bush relaxed. He deserved a good rest after Washington. Laura says "Barack on phone again! He needs more advice".

Have him call Simon Cowell for an American Idol appearance, wait for his scripted response. But the script was lost, on a mysterious deserted island where someone stashed Bill Clinton.
Ginger, get over here and
 
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