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thou is funny my King
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my LIEGE!!!!
*z gasps holdin her chest instinctively pulls back flabergasted at the kings cherry poppin idea* |
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Popping Tags n cherries? My lord what will the queen do when she finds
out? |
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too late dude.. he's already BUSTED!!!!!!!!
it'll be the royal pooch quarters fer you this evning my Liege!! the NERVE!! LOL ;o) |
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a millon pardon my queen...would thy wish to do the honors
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thanks "d" I'm SUCH a moron and can't do more than one forum at a time..
not like Poet who is THE multitasking QUEEN.. so I'll add y after k?? LOL thanks LOL *z walks away laughin at her own ineptness* |
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thou art to kind my Queen
sounds good |
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aaaaaaaaahhhh.. Sire.. you do me great honor bestowing this valiant deed
upon my breast.. I shant take your one TRUE pleasure from you my liege.. have at her at will... by your leave. |
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my king and my most humble queen...
what must i do to entertain the????? ur wishes r my command!!!!! |
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by my leave then...go popeth tagg cherrie
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Your Majesty??? have you received the royal e-mail yet???
;o) |
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boyeth, talk about multi tasking...
i will go look at it now my queen |
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HHhmmmm sounds to me like he got more that just an email, It seems to be
a Femail. LOL |
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hmmmmmmmmmmmm... NOW where'd everybody go...
please.. not the echo again..... again.. gain.. ain.. in.. n.. .. . ? |
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good one Gryph... LMAO
bout time my Lord... yeesh!!! *z throws up her royal hands and storms out the castle muttering... "MEN"... * LMAO |
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thy lady in waiting ist still here, my Queen.
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im here my queen!!!!
what must i do to achieve the attention of thee |
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*z bites her nails expectantly... awaiting the words of the king... will
it be yea or nay.. will he like it or not...the tension builds..* |
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Meet her in the Garden, and stop being the fool, Thats my job
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aaaaaaaaah.. there you are my Lady and Jester... I was feeling faint and
alone... your warm spirits raise the lonely sole.. my king you see is upon a quest.... |
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