06-12-2005, 10:01 AM
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Lana looked back in the bedroom. Stacy and Mark were fast asleep, tucked
firmly into their beds. When Stacy turned seven next year, she'd get her own
bedroom. Mark, who was five, would probably like the idea. They were
beautiful children; she thought Jeremy had done a great job being a father for
them. She blew the two children a kiss and went downstairs to make herself
some dinner and watch TV.
TK: maybe a good movie is on
Vegeta: *reads a lemon* hmm a Gomagato
Gatomon: what???? Let me see that thing! *Grabs it and reads* I would never have sex with that fucking seal!!!
Vegeta: Well you did and the author self inserted himself in as your kid Saber Gatomon
Patamon: I hate authors who look past me, hell I read that lemon and he made me a fucking girl!!!
Meowth: And are you a girl?
Patamon: *boom bubbles Meowth* baka!
Meowth: @_@
Mewtwo: So you hate authors who look past you as a powerful mon
Patamon: Damn right I do, I hate Saber Gatomon and all those other bakas who think I
Lana looked back in the bedroom. Stacy and Mark were fast asleep, tucked
firmly into their beds. When Stacy turned seven next year, she'd get her own
bedroom. Mark, who was five, would probably like the idea. They were
beautiful children; she thought Jeremy had done a great job being a father for
them. She blew the two children a kiss and went downstairs to make herself
some dinner and watch TV.
TK: maybe a good movie is on
Vegeta: *reads a lemon* hmm a Gomagato
Gatomon: what???? Let me see that thing! *Grabs it and reads* I would never have sex with that fucking seal!!!
Vegeta: Well you did and the author self inserted himself in as your kid Saber Gatomon
Patamon: I hate authors who look past me, hell I read that lemon and he made me a fucking girl!!!
Meowth: And are you a girl?
Patamon: *boom bubbles Meowth* baka!
Meowth: @_@
Mewtwo: So you hate authors who look past you as a powerful mon
Patamon: Damn right I do, I hate Saber Gatomon and all those other bakas who think I