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Originally posted by Seanachai:

And you'll never amount to anything.

Yes, mom.

Originally posted by Seanachai:

I suppose you're feeling all smug about having reproduced, and such.

Well, remember, old man, that I'm the spiritual father of your kid! It was my...hand? thought? look, I'm not getting into that...It was my WILL that directed the impregnation!

Smug? More like bent under the weight of neverending responsibility. If it really was you, then I ought to have you hunted down and tortured: no sleep for the wicked.

Originally posted by Seanachai:

You ought to send me a Father's Day card.

What I ought to send you is a bill for child support, you bastard.

[ March 12, 2005, 10:22 AM: Message edited by: rleete ]

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Originally posted by rleete:

</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Seanachai:

And you'll never amount to anything.

Yes, mom.

Originally posted by Seanachai:

I suppose you're feeling all smug about having reproduced, and such.

Well, remember, old man, that I'm the spiritual father of your kid! It was my...hand? thought? look, I'm not getting into that...It was my WILL that directed the impregnation!

Smug? More like bent under the weight of neverending responsibility. If it really was you, then I ought to have you hunted down and tortured: no sleep for the wicked.

What I ought to send you is a bill for child support, you bastard. </font>
I wouldn't acknowledge him as my father or in general for all the money in the world.
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No one likes a smart ass..

I was looking forward to our Temp Justicar in charge Lady Moraine's new thread and title...

If Joe was here he'd have something to say about this I tell you...

*Grabs the megaphone*

JOEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Maybe there's still hope, he could still be packing or somefink!

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Oh of course, that's the star turn for tonight.

I'm sharpening the blades now...

Hmmm will you don the cloak and mask rleete and do the job of executioner?

We need a good strong man to do the job, last time it all went very wrong and well... let's just say there was quite a bit of loose ends left hanging....

Yes.. a nice clean CHOP this time...

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Originally posted by Moraine Sedai:

And yes, rleete dear, I think it's time to rid ourselves of this upstart Messiah wannabe...

Ooooh, she called me "dear". I'm all a fluttery now.

(better go find that box, right Ms. Moraine?)

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Time for a sing song

Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

When you feel it in your body

You found somebody who

Makes you change your ways

Like hanging wit' your crew

Said you act like you ready

But you don't really know

And everything in your past

You wanna let it go

I been there, done it, humped around (ha)

After all that, this is what I found

Nobody wants to be alone

If you're touched by the words in this song

Then maybe.....................

You got it, you got it bad

When you're on the phone

Hang up and you call right back

(Ooh) You got it, you got it bad

If you miss a day without your friend

Your whole life's off track

You know you got it bad when

You stuck in the house

You don't wanna have fun

'Cos all you think about

You got it bad when you're out with someone

But you keep on thinkin' 'bout somebody else

You got it bad.........

When you say that you love 'em

And you really know everything

That used to matter don't matter no more

Like my money all my cars

You can have it all and

Flowers, cards and candy I do it just 'cos

I said I'm fortunate to have you boy

I want you to know I really adore you

All my people that know what's going on

Look at your mate help me sing my song

Tell her I'm your man

You're my girl

I'm gonna tell it to the whole wide world

Ladies, say I'm your girl

You're my man

Promise to love you the best I can

See I've been there, done it, humped around

After all that, this is what I found

Every one of y'all are just like me

It's too bad that you can't see

That you got it bad

You got it, you got it bad

When you're on the phone

Hang up and you call right back

(Ooh) You got it, you got it bad

If you miss a day without your friend

Your whole life's off track

You know you got it bad when

You stuck in the house

You don't wanna have fun

'Cos all you think about

You got it bad when you're out with someone

But you keep on thinkin' 'bout somebody else

You got it bad

You got it, you got it bad

When you're on the phone

Hang up and you call right back

(Ooh) You got it, you got it bad

If you miss a day without your friend

Your whole life's off track

You know you got it bad when

You stuck in the house

You don't wanna have fun

'Cos all you think about

You got it bad when you're out with someone

But you keep on thinkin' 'bout somebody else

You got it bad

USHER

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