"GP" wrote in message news:<430b9e81_3@newspeer2.tds.net>...

"ur_droll"

: > <G.P.sucking.away@the.snotty.end.of.my.*****.stick.co> wrote
: > in message news:klgNe.3995$iM2.388929@news.xtra.co.nz...
: >
: > LoL..
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: where's your joke kiwi?
:


BWUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

: where's your joke kiwi?

One day Richard Catto went to a classy ZA restaurant,

"ur_droll" <*****.U@the.snotty.end.of.my.*****.stick.co> wrote

Mel wrote:

On Fri, 05 Aug 2005 17:26:46 +1200, ur_droll
<*****.U@the.snotty.end.of.my.*****.stick.co> wrote in message
<MMCIe.392$iM2.34725@news.xtra.co.nz>:

Mel wrote:

On Fri, 05 Aug 2005 06:30:38 +1200, ur_droll
<*****.U@the.snotty.end.of.my.*****.stick.co> wrote in message

Mos wrote:

"CheechWizard" <located@a.titty.bar> wrote in message

...u still do think don't'cha??...
http://www.suzy.co.nz/suzysworld/FactSheetIndex.asp

You arsewipe, to post a way for ATJers to finally learn something.

you're only saying that cause yer pissed that we didn't attend
your... 'how to suck ***** & lick arse at the same time' class

he's not giving that class. he's learning it from fucking Larry and fucking
Greg.
well... they're doing the fucking.
rec.humor - atj's toilet. Mos was a great big turd to pass. very satisfying.
Polly went down and left no trace whatsoever. nice and clean.
you got flushed, but you keep reappearing. turd deja vu, that's what you
are.

that ain't a turd that you feel spreading yer cheeks

be nice if you stayed flushed.

and me? i'm that big arse you see hovering above you.

guess that explains the string that was hanging out of it b4 I
shoved my ***** in

take (hard) drugs. you already have delusions. nothing worse can happen.

I do, I do, I can

One day Richard Catto went to a classy ZA restaurant, one he'd never
dared to go into before because it was beyond his means, but he was
hopped up on morphine and feeling pretty good about himself.
The menu had no prices on it, but he decided he'd order his favorite,
fried worms with peanut butter. The waiter, a young up-an-coming
lad named Colin Green, who appeared a bit gay, like most waiters,
was dressed to the nines in starched shirt and black monkey suit. He
took Richard's order, which included a specialty soup made of termites
and rooibos leaves. Richard was about to eat his soup when a roll of
flab knocked his soup spoon onto the floor. As he bent over fumbling
to retrieve it, he was bumping and shaking his table so much the noise
quickly brought the waiter, Colin, dashing back. He whipped a new
soup spoon out of his pocket and handed it to Richard, who began
eating his soup with relish. He complimented the waiter for being so
well prepared, and Colin answered that dropping dinnerware was a
common thing, and the most commonly dropped item is the spoon,
so all the waiters carry one in their jacket pocket. Then noticed a string
hanging from his trousers and asked him about that. Colin answered
that they were always in such a hurry that in order to save time by not
washing their hands after they had to take a whiz, they would simply
pull it out with the string so they wouldn't have to handle it. Richard,
pausing from eating his soup for a moment, asked Colin how they got
it back in when they were done. So Colin said, "I don't know about
the other guys but I use my spoon."

On Fri, 05 Aug 2005 12:25:48 GMT, MÐ <mÃÐMÁ×¹@ÅsSrEmOvEr.çøm> wrote in
message <3581666.lUGmcGhFq4@max.com>:

ur_droll wrote:

I do, I do, I can

LoLoLoLoLoLoLoL!

MD = maxi-ply droll licker

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!11~`!11```