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Good Evening. I don't feel like stating the mission, if you choose to accept it. This message will self-destruct whenever I feel like it. |
.oO(Oh, no. A doorknob. I didn't plan for this! WHAT DO I DO?!?) |
God? Government? Life? Family? Love? None of these matter when compared to the great taste of A1 sauce! |
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The expression of a bewildered mallard. |
"Here's my entire collection of off-kilter PI jokes." |
"Ungh. Him say this not the Gilligan's Island set. We in wrong place." |
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Salvador Dali's forgotten masterpiece: "Two Pigeons Watching a Collie Explode". |
cool, now that he is unconscious, I can grab his butt |
Another Casualty of "bad acting" at the W. Shattner Institute ... [bye all] |
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McCoy's right! That DOES hurt when you're not ready! |
"FREEZE! I've got an obvious prop gun, and i'm not afraid to use it!" |
Don't even know how many times I've seen that scrawled across the mens' room walls. |
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