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the face that launched 1000 shits says:
let's have an online conversation
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
you go first
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
how are you feeling today?
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
pretty good, thanks for asking
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
and yourself?
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
I'm quite dandy since I dont' have italian today at
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
fantastic!
i hate those
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
much too early
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
are you psyched for Quinton's?
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
you might say that - what time is it all crashing down?
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
well, sarah gets off work at 8, but that seems a bit late for dinner,
so I was thinking we might go at 7:30 or so
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
ah ok then
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
i will put on my drinkin' hat
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
yes you should
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
and crack my knuckles to do some SERIOUS ASS GRABBIN'!!!
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
I'm sure there will be lots of sorority chicks there with large
asses to grab
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
classy
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
definitely.
I'm sure they will all be wearing the same things too
the face that launched 1000 shits says:
black pants?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
I'm stuck under a desk! says:
and tube tops?!?!?!
the face that launched 1000 shits says:have you heard mc paul barman before? there's this great rhyme about tube tops, but it's too obscene for me to type out. i'd blush.