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Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: In Tom Carvel's larynx
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Jan 16th, 2008, 04:56 PM
I was traveling through the hot desert in need of water when all of a sudden a bright light shone from the sky. From it emerged what seemed to be an angle clad in pickle garb. She then spoketh words that I shalt never forget..eth,
"I-Mockerus dot commulus"
It was then that she opened that box of wonder and hilarity that left me truly a man.
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