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Drunken Pen Staggers

Inebriated Three sheets to the wind Bent, sideways strut We have all seen the results.... Our minds disconect and ramdomly fire through nonfunctioning organs such as the thickly paralyzed tongue with no back up thought processes Rational actions are no longer possible and the mind imagines greatness Superperson from local pub nation. Kryptonite would be black coffee and food. (Tears) ooops! Did I soil your paper my.... bad man!! Words don't FLOW. ~~~ZZ ZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZZZZZ ZZ SNORE!

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Date: 10/13/2012 11:04:00 AM
When she works she works hard, when she plays she plays hard but when she thinkgs ZZZZZZ...Mom..Winner for sure..
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Date: 10/12/2012 9:29:00 PM
L v e o d Staggered once or twice myself
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Doris Culverhouse
Date: 6/29/2021 7:14:00 AM
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Date: 10/12/2012 10:37:00 AM
Like it Doris.....well done! - ZZZZZZZZZZZ - oxox love Anne-Lise :)
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