10-08-2006, 05:34 AM
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Just me.
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Join Date: May 2002
Location: West central Illinois
Posts: 590,002
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It was a dark and dreary night with the moon taking on a blood red color. You know, the kind of night mummy used to warn you about. A night filled with the spectre of that Irish dude, Jack O’Lantern, making it big with a pumpkin in the patch. Must have been a treat for him, though. Meeting a pumpkin that likes to turn an evening trick. Personally though, I think they’ve both got bats in their belfries. Have to be careful saying that, though, and be sure not to desecrate the vamp. After all, vamp-ire is something terrible and you never know witch way it might go.
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