

Upon the BeachUpon the BeachUpon the Beach
We travelled to the hinterland, with graceful fire and tasty sand. The group arrived in dribs and drabs, beginning the talking and carbonising of food.
The leftover beer was plonked down and was drank/drunk while crunchy cigar sausages dripped and burgers sat in upexpected perfection.
Rescues from the sea were performed and cliffs were scaled and jumped. Deoderant, Caffery's, batteries, vodka, and glass all burned. Sandy fell before anyone else.
The hap
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/rips shirt
I presume the rules are as ever?
Two men enter, hand in hand.
Two men enter, no judge, no jury.
Two men enter, one man leave
Two men enter, one man leave
Paper-scissors-rockordome!?
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You're full of mashed potatoes, my slinky harbor sloth.
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Unete a ~Hispanart
Unete a *spanish-deviants
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You're full of mashed potatoes, my slinky harbor sloth.
thanks for the watch though!
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and there is nothing you can do about it.
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(The other one is still held at bay, away from here, I think)
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You're full of mashed potatoes, my slinky harbor sloth.
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One day I will own a scalpel
and there is nothing you can do about it.
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