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![]() Greetings from Buffalo! |
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#17
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| repent all ye old farts. Poomageddon is nigh. |
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#18
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| Or, Poomageddon II: Repoo's Revenge |
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| don't you have some repenting to do? |
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| I'm too old to fear. |
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#21
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| yeah, yeah, whatever. less talking, more repenting. |
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| Fear not the vagaries of the sticky virtues of Poodom. for they'll always be the cleansing rains of "TIME" to wash clean the follies of the unwise....... he said somewhat poetically... Greetings Simon I have many a great although somewhat hazy memories of nights spent among Buffalonians LOL Thanks for Spell correction Mad one, I would hope that your Madness is is only temporary and if not a virtue of creativity and joy |