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Re: Forum game...

Postby admin » Tue May 05, 2009 11:38 am

Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to
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Re: Forum game...

Postby HAL Jr » Wed Jun 03, 2009 10:59 am

Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his
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Re: Forum game...

Postby admin » Thu Jun 04, 2009 7:08 am

Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.
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Re: Forum game...

Postby HAL Jr » Thu Jun 04, 2009 8:19 am

Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.
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Re: Forum game...

Postby admin » Thu Jun 04, 2009 8:43 am

Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.

Unfortunately for Army
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Re: Forum game...

Postby HAL Jr » Fri Sep 04, 2009 8:58 am

Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.

Unfortunately for Army Cadets
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Re: Forum game...

Postby admin » Sat Sep 05, 2009 8:16 am

"Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.

Unfortunately for Army Cadets the Navy
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Re: Forum game...

Postby HAL Jr » Sat Sep 05, 2009 8:47 am

"Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.

Unfortunately for Army Cadets the Navy weren't
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Re: Forum game...

Postby admin » Sun Sep 06, 2009 7:11 am

"Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.

Unfortunately for Army Cadets, the Navy weren't giving up.
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Re: Forum game...

Postby HAL Jr » Mon Sep 14, 2009 3:54 am

"Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.

Unfortunately for Army Cadets, the Navy weren't giving up. They stormed
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Re: Forum game...

Postby admin » Mon Sep 14, 2009 7:02 am

"Aliens flying through hoops!" yelled the umpire. Fifty thousand blorgles jumped from his rulebook and began dispensing advice to the discombobulated defenders. John metamorphosed, Alice self-replicated, and Winston reconfigured. "Looks can deceive", said one Alice.

The Cincinnati police had their annual picnic at LeGuin ballpark and happened to see Winston burst. Telepathically, the captain called for backup, but stumbled on John's exoskeletal diaper and fell in love. Dark stains slowly spread around the captain. "Conductivity high", gloated an underling.

Maniacal aliens, saturated with pudding, shifted positions laboriously. The hoops seemed to shimmer and vanished!

Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, the army was ordered to deploy its alien and then establish a beachhead in Cincinnati. Spectators gaped as the army began scoring hits. The blorgles retaliated by calling up a self-help video for the dreadnaught "Old Ironsides", while penalizing themselves for their lack of objectivity. If by sundown the defenders reach Tulsa, it looks certain that the soldiers will be dangerously inebriated.

The Navy denied the blorgles existed, while secretly "Old Ironsides" initiated an attack that proved to be noisy and devastating. "Never surrender, never quote surrender-monkeys," whimpered the Army's mascot.

One Alice tried to score a date with the leader of the blorgles. but unfortunately hermaphrodites weren't attracted by sound on the wavelength of the odd Alice. Meanwhile, John was remembering Alice as his unwilling sex slave. He cried for lost film of the passionate perversions he practiced during 2023 and he realized good things are transient.

Suddenly, all hell broke loose!

A warp in space/time ruptured and the light of Yankee Stadium, November 1930, beckoned.

The Army/Navy withdrew at halftime and although 1930 cheerleaders weren't even nude they still inspired the men.

The future temporal nerve agent passed gas and then tried to activate his lifeline.

Unfortunately for Army Cadets, the Navy weren't giving up. They stormed down the
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