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a little Story
my Uncle Albert came over for dinner last night
and we had a wonderful Chicken dinner and there is one last piece of chicken left we are at a stand off of whos going after the meat when the lights go off. we hear a scream when the lights come back on there is Uncle Albert with 5 forks in his hand and thats why you NEVER REACH for the last piece of meat
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lol better make a notice lol
no Uncles where harmed in the making of this story mainly cause i don't have an Uncle Albert anyways |
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ROFL thats good!
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TGLucario - GKF Super(cool)Mod ![]() ![]() R.I.P. Rocol - Only The Good Die Young |
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hehe nice one.........sounds awfully familiar as to when i was small and there were all nine of us around the table for dinner hehehe
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![]() rocol you will always be in my thoughts god bless ya hunni Cuando amor no es locura, no es amor. (When love is not madness, it is not love.) |
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