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What is this life without our Rare?
We have no time to stand and stare
At perfect dark and donkey kong
All of these have all but gone
Like a silent mouse on a silent night
Like a deadly bullet from a farsight (terrible. Truly terrible)
What is this life without our Rare
We have no time to stand and stare.
*runs away for fear of a mob*
How about, Ghost Mutt?
And what would you know about comptrolling?
You merely impersonate Comptroller Atkins, whereas I AM the comptroller.
Good times.
You fool Gerrid, comptrolling has nothing to do with that. Now go and trip the light fantastic before I am forced to ride the buxom wenchmobile to your house and drive to AJ in Scotland where the snow will no doubt be worser.
Thrice!
Madness.
> Noone liked your poem. Except possiby Robin for he loves everybody.
> Where is he actually? He hasn't been here for ages
You're just jealous!
ARGH!
*Cough*
> Is the window cleaner Tony?
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LMFAO!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm sure he'll appreciate that!!! LOL!!! (:D