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06-24-2008, 03:33 PM
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| Waiting for Diablo  Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Rolling down Rodeo with a shotgun
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06-24-2008, 03:52 PM
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| This is how I look when I post.  Join Date: Apr 2003 Location: St. Louis, MO
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__________________ Rekt, 80 Paladin | |
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06-24-2008, 04:03 PM
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| Waiting for Diablo Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Rolling down Rodeo with a shotgun
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06-24-2008, 04:03 PM
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| Forum Janitor Join Date: May 2002 Location: Detroit
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It was me and it wasn't a mistell. One of our guys was big into partying / drinking / drugs etc and came into vent and talked for ten minutes about a gay guy who gave him some head. | |
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06-24-2008, 04:04 PM
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| Waiting for Diablo Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Rolling down Rodeo with a shotgun
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| Was thinking of a different story then. You don't remember the post by that guy's friend about how they went to Vegas and he saw him in an alley getting blown by a tranny? |
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06-24-2008, 04:05 PM
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| You are just another normal!  Join Date: Jan 2002 Location: Houston, TX
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__________________ Joined at the soul with a pair of headphones, we need nobody to let ourselves go. Always at my side as we rock the stage show -- in an ocean of music, we move with the flow. Hand in my hand, I don’t wanna let go; a partner in life on this mean old road. We got the wind on our backs that blow, we can't drift apart we just move with the flow. | |
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06-24-2008, 06:29 PM
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| Treats objects like women.  Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men.
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06-24-2008, 08:16 PM
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| Registered User  Join Date: May 2007 Location: Arkansas
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06-25-2008, 12:17 AM
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| Holy fuck 6 years already? Where does the suck go?  Join Date: May 2003 Location: Las Vegas, NV
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| Not really a mistell but the best lack of communication ever. This happened while building a team for sunken temple (and I know this has happened to a few people, but it happened to me as well): Warrior: You, summon my buddy. Mage: Um...you're thinking of warlock, dude, I don't summon. I port. You know, to places. Mostly cities. Warrior: Dude, L2FP, summon my buddy. Me: He's right man, he just does the city ports. You are thinking of a warlock. Warrior: I'm surrounded by idiots. Summon him now, or we'll find another mage. Mage: You know what? You're right...I was just seeing if you were a good warrior. Port opening, click it when it does. (at this point, NO ONE in the group you just KNOW isn't going to click a damn thing this guy opens). Portal opens. Warrior vanishes so fast it makes a popping sound. Me: So where'd you send him? Mage: Darnassus, seemed far enough way. Me: Sweet, I got a guildy warrior ready to roll. Warlock in the group: Alright...this time I'll summon him. Mage: You know, you never speaking up was the best part. Close second is the kid's mom that popped on vent when we were talking about ATM and tried to jump on us but we ended up calming her down and getting her to talk about her sexual experiences. Her son...uh, quit the guild shortly after. |
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