Topic: Crash Test Dummy Guru... Ask Me Anything! | |
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Why do some people have to make threads about everyone that emails them? If a person posts the contents of an email on a thread, or even makes reference to it, it only shows their total disregard for the other person's right to privacy. There is a reason it was sent as an email and NOT posted on a thread. |
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How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if he could?
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How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if he could? |
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Truly you are the Guru of Guru's. I bask in the light of your infinite wisdom.
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Truly you are the Guru of Guru's. I bask in the light of your infinite wisdom. |
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if oranges were blue, would we still drink orange juice?
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if oranges were blue, would we still drink orange juice? Carrot is orange = Carrot juice Carrot is blue = Carrot juice Substitute Orange (the fruit, not the color) in place of Carrot. |
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Edited by
BABCHI
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Wed 03/11/09 02:34 AM
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Enjoyed reading these....thanx..MahanMahan good topic.
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Enjoyed reading these....thanx.. Yer welcome! Be happy... |
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Enjoyed reading these....thanx.. Yer welcome! Be happy... O I am...hehehehe |
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Edited by
MahanMahan
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Wed 03/11/09 02:57 AM
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Thank you for your guru blessing....LOL
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Thank you for your guru blessing....LOL |
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Are you guru or out and about again...Gaining wisdom? |
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The Insatiable Crash Test Guru has returned.
Go ahead Babchibaba, if you have a question, you may ask it now... |
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did the parrot get crackers in the bed?
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Edited by
MahanMahan
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Wed 03/11/09 06:12 AM
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did the parrot get crackers in the bed? Sitting on the veranda, with my old girl Miranda 5 o'clock shadows soft in the gloom In love after a fashion, we're broke, spent all our passion 9 o'clock and we're off to our room Coming like a habit, coming like a ritual The same old tête-à-tête in your dreamy feather-bed You give lessons in parrot fashion love Drunk and disabled we're both under the table With the crumbs, in the doldrums we play Good loving and laughter, we both know what we're after And there don't seem a lot left to say Coming like a habit, coming like a ritual The same old tête-à-tête in your dreamy feather-bed You give lessons in parrot fashion love Polly want a cracker, Polly want a cracker The same old tête-à-tête in your dreamy feather-bed You give lessons in parrot fashion love, love, love, love. The same old monotone, you're gonna wind up on your own You learned your lesson, no more parrot fashion love Parrot fashion love Love, love, love... Be happy! |
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