I dipped your toothbrush in the toilet

Correspondent:: Baldin Pramer
Date: Sat, 30 Oct 2004 13:56:29 -0600

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... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.

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Sir Baldin Pramer, R.P.A.


Correspondent:: Cardinal Vertigo
Date: Sat, 30 Oct 2004 20:35:48 GMT

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Baldin Pramer wrote:
> ... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.

Don't worry, we're already even. You'll see what I mean soon enough.


Correspondent:: Baldin Pramer
Date: Sat, 30 Oct 2004 15:39:50 -0600

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Cardinal Vertigo wrote:

> Baldin Pramer wrote:
>
>>... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.
>
>
> Don't worry, we're already even. You'll see what I mean soon enough.

I never liked that goldfish anyway.

You should go see if your Guinea pig needs water. He might be a little
thirsty after ... just go check and see if he's thirsty.

--
Sir Baldin Pramer, R.P.A.


Correspondent:: HdMrs. Salacia the Overseer
Date: Sat, 30 Oct 2004 21:00:39 -0500

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On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 15:39:50 -0600, Baldin Pramer
wrote:

>Cardinal Vertigo wrote:
>
>> Baldin Pramer wrote:
>>
>>>... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.
>>
>>
>> Don't worry, we're already even. You'll see what I mean soon enough.
>
>I never liked that goldfish anyway.
>
>You should go see if your Guinea pig needs water. He might be a little
>thirsty after ... just go check and see if he's thirsty.

If you mess with the furry pig....you mess with me. And I'll fuck you
UP. You don't know who you're messing with!


Correspondent:: König Prüß, GfbAEV
Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2004 02:07:56 GMT

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"HdMrs. Salacia the Overseer" wrote:

> On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 15:39:50 -0600, Baldin Pramer
> wrote:
>
> >Cardinal Vertigo wrote:
> >
> >> Baldin Pramer wrote:
> >>
> >>>... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.
> >>
> >>
> >> Don't worry, we're already even. You'll see what I mean soon enough.
> >
> >I never liked that goldfish anyway.
> >
> >You should go see if your Guinea pig needs water. He might be a little
> >thirsty after ... just go check and see if he's thirsty.
>
> If you mess with the furry pig....you mess with me. And I'll fuck you
> UP. You don't know who you're messing with!

The Monstrous Furry Pig of Landser?



Correspondent:: Artemia Salina
Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2004 05:17:05 -0500

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On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 21:00:39 -0500, HdMrs.Salacia wrote:

> On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 15:39:50 -0600, Baldin Pramer
> wrote:

>>You should go see if your Guinea pig needs water. He might be a little
>>thirsty after ... just go check and see if he's thirsty.
>
> If you mess with the furry pig....you mess with me. And I'll fuck you
> UP. You don't know who you're messing with!

Sh-g-g-g-eebah-g-g-g the Indestr-g-g-g-uctib-g-g-g-le: Defense Ministress
of the Secret Undersea Island of the Guinea Pig People?


Correspondent:: HdMrs. Salacia the Overseer
Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2004 06:04:31 -0600

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On Sun, 31 Oct 2004 05:17:05 -0500, Artemia Salina
wrote:

>On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 21:00:39 -0500, HdMrs.Salacia wrote:
>
>> On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 15:39:50 -0600, Baldin Pramer
>> wrote:
>
>>>You should go see if your Guinea pig needs water. He might be a little
>>>thirsty after ... just go check and see if he's thirsty.
>>
>> If you mess with the furry pig....you mess with me. And I'll fuck you
>> UP. You don't know who you're messing with!
>
>Sh-g-g-g-eebah-g-g-g the Indestr-g-g-g-uctib-g-g-g-le: Defense Ministress
>of the Secret Undersea Island of the Guinea Pig People?

No patron saint of cute furry rodents. i'll cootchie cootchie coo you
to DEATH.





Correspondent:: König Prüß, GfbAEV
Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2004 12:16:39 GMT

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"HdMrs. Salacia the Overseer" wrote:

> On Sun, 31 Oct 2004 05:17:05 -0500, Artemia Salina
> wrote:
>
> >On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 21:00:39 -0500, HdMrs.Salacia wrote:
> >
> >> On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 15:39:50 -0600, Baldin Pramer
> >> wrote:
> >
> >>>You should go see if your Guinea pig needs water. He might be a little
> >>>thirsty after ... just go check and see if he's thirsty.
> >>
> >> If you mess with the furry pig....you mess with me. And I'll fuck you
> >> UP. You don't know who you're messing with!
> >
> >Sh-g-g-g-eebah-g-g-g the Indestr-g-g-g-uctib-g-g-g-le: Defense Ministress
> >of the Secret Undersea Island of the Guinea Pig People?
>
> No patron saint of cute furry rodents. i'll cootchie cootchie coo you
> to DEATH.

No! Not that! If it was marmosets, but not the angora guinea pig!



Correspondent:: Cardinal Vertigo
Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2004 02:54:38 GMT

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Baldin Pramer wrote:
> Cardinal Vertigo wrote:
>
>> Baldin Pramer wrote:
>>
>>>... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.
>>
>>
>> Don't worry, we're already even. You'll see what I mean soon enough.
>
> I never liked that goldfish anyway.
>
> You should go see if your Guinea pig needs water. He might be a little
> thirsty after ... just go check and see if he's thirsty.

Remember all those shrooms you had?

Remember your dog?


Correspondent:: Baldin Pramer
Date: Sat, 30 Oct 2004 21:56:28 -0600

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Cardinal Vertigo wrote:

> Baldin Pramer wrote:
>
>>Cardinal Vertigo wrote:
>>
>>
>>>Baldin Pramer wrote:
>>>
>>>
>>>>... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.
>>>
>>>
>>>Don't worry, we're already even. You'll see what I mean soon enough.
>>
>>I never liked that goldfish anyway.
>>
>>You should go see if your Guinea pig needs water. He might be a little
>>thirsty after ... just go check and see if he's thirsty.
>
>
> Remember all those shrooms you had?
>
> Remember your dog?

NOOOOOOOOO!!!! Not my shroooooooooooms! I'll get you! I'll get you good!
Uncle Rick is going to kill you!

--
Sir Baldin Pramer, R.P.A.


Correspondent:: Don Radford
Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2004 05:00:36 GMT

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Baldin Pramer wrote:

>> Remember all those shrooms you had?
>>
>> Remember your dog?
>
> NOOOOOOOOO!!!! Not my shroooooooooooms! I'll get you! I'll get you good!
> Uncle Rick is going to kill you!

Relax. Psilocybin passes through the kidneys mostly unaltered. Just
drink your dog's pee and you can still get off. Piss in a mason jar
yourself, and you can recycle the stuff for weeks.

--
Art and Fashion for the New Conspiracy

http://www.cafepress.com/luciddragon

the Mystical RevvedErrand Rockin' Don Radford
Certified God by the holy authority of
the White Lotus Fortune Cookie Company
June 23, 2004


Correspondent:: HellPope Huey
Date: Mon, 01 Nov 2004 03:38:07 GMT

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In article ,
Don Radford wrote:

> Baldin Pramer wrote:
>
> >> Remember all those shrooms you had?
> >>
> >> Remember your dog?
> >
> > NOOOOOOOOO!!!! Not my shroooooooooooms! I'll get you! I'll get you good!
> > Uncle Rick is going to kill you!
>
> Relax. Psilocybin passes through the kidneys mostly unaltered. Just
> drink your dog's pee and you can still get off. Piss in a mason jar
> yourself, and you can recycle the stuff for weeks.

You should be the next lead bartender at the X-Day Tiki Bar. "No,
really, its got mushroom tea in it." If you can get at least 4 people to
drink it, you'll become an official Legume Brotherhood ShitPope.

--

HellPope Huey
Douche or turd sandwich,
your vote still counts, maybe

America is the only country
that went from barbarism to decadence
without civilization in between.
- Oscar Wilde

"Oral sex should be an Olympic sport,
because its harder than curling
and if you're any good at it,
you deserve a medal."
- Lewis Black


Correspondent:: Zapanaz
Date: Sat, 30 Oct 2004 15:22:39 -0700

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On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 13:56:29 -0600, Baldin Pramer
wrote:

>... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.

When she sees you're Miss October I think we'll be even.

--
Zapanaz
International Satanic Conspiracy
Customer Support Specialist
http://joecosby.com/
"We didn't know they were going to drop a space station on us."
-Trevor Canty, New Zealand fishing boat skipper, quoted in the
New Zealand Herald, March 23, 2001.



Correspondent:: "Rev. Simion Simian"
Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2004 01:37:33 +0000

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The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new. Zapanaz
sat down and wrote
>On Sat, 30 Oct 2004 13:56:29 -0600, Baldin Pramer
> wrote:
>
>>... and I'm telling mom about your Playboys.
>
>When she sees you're Miss October I think we'll be even.

Well yeah, that's when she's managed to prize the pages apart and done
the DNA tests on the stains.

--
Rev. Simian