desertdancer -> RE: Lets write a story (7/16/2006 2:10:13 PM)
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"Wha's with all the rhyming, ye lack wit?" Carppy scowled at his freiend, his dark eyes glinting they narrowed as he spotted a tiny bottle sitting on a table near by. "Wha's this?" He asked holding the bottle up. "Tha' be a bottle, so clean and so pure, and with it's contents it does lure-" "Oi sai' stop with the feckin' rhymin' ma'e or oi'll be cut'in' ye tongue ou' yer face, ye gi'" Crappy said as he lifted the bottle to his lips and drank down the fowl tasting liquid........
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