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Yeah, right, .Dave.
You did it to me again. Can't count syllables, my arse. I shall get even someday.
posted by
notapoet
on July 23, 2007 at 11:55 PM
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I cannot comment
Because I lost the skill of
Counting syllables.
posted by
_dave_says_ack_
on July 23, 2007 at 3:32 AM
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_teddy_
Now that is what I call a comment and a half, squared -- no cubed. No, I mean...what the hell comes after cubed, anyway. Whatever it is, you did it. I know, five cow patties. No, that's not it either. I'm so sleepy I'll have to make nonsense out of it tomorrow. Needless to say, you'll head my next cow pie list, I mean...awww I give up. Thanks, and goodnight.
posted by
notapoet
on July 23, 2007 at 12:52 AM
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Ah jeez...I suppose you want a comment on this?
The nerve of some upper class conservative well-to-do oscelots....alright...if I must...
Nicely-pounded out, O dauntless Wonder of Wit and starfish dialogue!
Honestly, I thought it was a good one.
The biggest trout.
The freshest bagof popcorn in the box.
Hand me a hanky, O surly washroom attendant!
oh wait...it was the cow not the sheep that jumped over the moon...who took the fence away?
posted by
teddypoet_TheGoodByeFade
on July 23, 2007 at 12:35 AM
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