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      I've noticed, possibly fuel brokerage... there's a runaway market for ethanol & biosiesil.
Or programming, I've learned to tighten Javascript. **Giveing myelf a swirly and a wedgie** How's your Jeep?  | 
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      **Giving 
   
G'night Catch.  | 
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      Elves don't like wedgies even if they are yours.. 
      
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      LOVIN the alternate fuel possibilities
 
  Major Pride going to work Da Jeep...Depends.......It really needs some Depends...slightly leaky. Elves don't....but it seems like Elvis did in the later years  | 
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      I was just off reading tantra, not goin to bed I can't breath when I lay down.. 
  asluT!  oh my! 
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      a step further (not a proponent here...just flipping words)
 
  KO asluT  | 
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      on the beach,
 
  warm gentle summer waves, are endless lapping  | 
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      LOL- ASU KO asluT
 
  Mos Def, and Biodiesil would work with all the 3500 work trucks out here... Careful with the elves, Lee; gremlins had it comin' tho. Gotta go, G'night Wait, can't breath? Tantra? Dang battery...  
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      WOW slowhand.......What kind of 7 way intersection is that.
 
  So many ways to go!!! I'm impressed...I think you just "outvagued" Mr Maybe.   
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      Night Jon Boy
 
  LAME...but had to.   
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      Night Jon Boy
 
  LAME...but had to.   
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      Night Jon Boy
 
  LAME...but had to.   
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      heeecuup!!!
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      Night those that are nighting..on the psuedo Walton's JSH mountain..
S1ow...so unfair....I see endless slapping Beach no gentle waving in the warm summer...       
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      You guys ROCK! I'm "nearly" speechless.
     
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      BF say it ain't so
 
        
now back to contemplating the waves il contemple les vagues  | 
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      Heard there was a beach slappin party going on...
 
  OLLEH   
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The attack of the vagues sent the Beach to a silent retreat..   
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      with an attack of the vagues he should feel right at home here.
 
        
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      Well vaguely backwards and warping the twists, probably rattled his noodle and he went looking for a wave.. 
        
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 I've noticed, possibly fuel brokerage... there's a runaway market for ethanol & biosiesil.
 
 I was just off reading tantra, not goin to bed I can't breath when I lay down.. 
 asluT!  oh my!