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who wants to go have a cup of coffee?
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I like it 'black and nasty', the more pungent the better. I like a good spaz out kill your' brain cells cup in the morn.
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I like it 'black and nasty', the more pungent the better. I like a good spaz out kill your' brain cells cup in the morn.
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Imeant to do that I wanted '2' cups.
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I'd love to meet for coffee...(I think nuejins needs to switch to decaf for the rest of the day)
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Drinking mine now. Agree about the decaf!! LOL
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HMMM I don't like coffee...how about a cup of tea for me??
I agree, I think nuenjins needs decaf!! |
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My 1st cup was a pot ago!!
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Decaf-what's the point?
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HMMM I don't like coffee...how about a cup of tea for me?? I agree, I think nuenjins needs decaf!! Maybe that explains the unwanted chest hair. |
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mmm...chest hair is sexy....just not on me
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It used to have a cool eagle shaped pattern on my chest
*chest out, all proud Now it's a little more brutish As long as it stays away from my face...well OK...my ears at least. |
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Im in!
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When it starts to creep out the top of your shirt like little fingers trying to escape...that's too much.
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When it starts to creep out the top of your shirt like little fingers trying to escape...that's too much. Naw, just enough to play with is all. I'll stop at that. |
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Hopefully, he went and got coffee or it finished brewing and he's drinking that whichever. Otherwise, I'm think'in that's one craaa-bby cowboy.
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Hopefully, he went and got coffee or it finished brewing and he's drinking that whichever. Otherwise, I'm think'in that's one craaa-bby cowboy. Be nice. Lookin for a woman is a tough, full time job. Plus you got chickens to feed and steer ta rope and horses to clip. ( kiddin' Chev- I ride 'horsies' myself) |
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nuenjins did you just tell me to be nice. Talk about the pot callin the kettle black
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What!? I'm nice. A little backward maybe, but nice.
Wenchiepoo. |
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When it starts to creep out the top of your shirt like little fingers trying to escape...that's too much. Naw, just enough to play with is all. I'll stop at that. Chicken. |
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