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this is for Uk1971
lets write a story ill star the first line then yall add to it I woke up this morning after being drunk last nite and i cant find my clothes. |
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When my feet hit the floor, the floor was cold so I grabbed some red
socks out of the drawer and put them on my feet. 
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But I soon realized that they were toesie socks and I had them on the
wrong feet. |
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Then I relized, I don't own red socks and that's not my dresser, who's
house am I in? |
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I tripped over the toes landed on the floor and what to my wondering
eyes did appear????? 
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It wasn't Santa and 8 tiny reindeer...but Lil Miss Muffet who sat on her
tuffet eating? |
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a bowl of special k, then she went to get the ....
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ketchup, cuz she is addicted to
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anything red. And just who is that western biker that she saw when she
woke up trying to put on her socks? It must be |
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well heck its ole red! what-
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Red apples
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the eff have red apples got to do with anything. She must be talking
about ol' Red's |
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".... to put on her socks? It must be ..."
oh. It's an old poster of Peter Fonda. |
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Ok Lisa, guess we'll have to explain this game. The object is to take
the *last* post and carry on the story. It does get kinda confusing sometimes when two or more people post at the same time, but it ain't been that busy so far. Sooo, last line was (what) the eff have red apples got to do with anything. She must be talking about ol' Red's ... |
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wingman....cuz that sure as heck wasn't the guy she wanted to take home
from the bar, this guy is wearing HER clothes! |
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omg he has her thong on backwards and that bra is fitting his boobs
pretty good wait thats ... |
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not her bra, OMG, what is that??
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