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Post by wvliterata on Sept 9, 2011 18:38:59 GMT -5
...and please don't throw marshmallows at me (unless they come dipped in caramel, encased in chocolate and studded with pecans)...
The mamal of wily West Union announced a big fam'ly reunion. The whole town was buzzin', aunt, uncle and cousin, all relatives, all of West Union.
Ol' Betsy the hillbilly bi- loved ladies of thunderous thigh, but oh, she could charm, and her bed it was warm, and soft as a marshmallow pie.
(munch, munch)
;D
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Post by Raymond Neely on Sept 12, 2011 6:27:49 GMT -5
Delightful, and thanks.
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