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SpaceToast: "Aaaaugh!" *pop* Mission control applauds.  CNN carries the event.	CapMidnight: (Pssst! Everybody /freeze/! Maybe they'll think we're /plastic/ soldiers and won't shoot!  Everybody act /gray/!!)	Indomitus: Buh-Weet Sings.  "Net... da noosik paayyyyyy..."

VladtheImpaler: The elite Chinese mole execution squad...	Indomitus: The Posture Prince meets the Posturpedic Princess...	The_Enigma: And now for a special presentation of Bambi.

matrix29: Secret coverups?  Not on the internet.	402: "OK OK I'll read your screenplay"	nashtbrutusandshort: ...by Samuel Beckett.  "Will he explode today?"  "Perhaps."  "You said that yesterday."  "Yes."  "And the day before."  "Yes."  "He didn't explode."  "No."

402: lemme guess who his backseater is...	SpaceToast: I think this is from the French Keogh Period.  (bye all)	Yazzin: "This is Blue Rider.  I am engrossed with a tense game of Pong... over."

402: playing Pong?  No wonder he crashed.	GersonK: For one couple, it was a washroom at a Wendy's in Newark.  Let's meet them now.	CapMidnight: "Gee, Hank, ain't that purty?"  "Yup."  "Makes ya wanna... drink beer, don't it?"  "Yup."  "Bbmdm."  "Shut up, Boomhower."