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General Forums => The O' Club => Topic started by: Lazerus on September 21, 2004, 08:15:38 PM
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Caught the link before it was locked, funny stuff:D
LOL, bookmarked the link.
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It was prolly locked not because it was controversial, but because it was sooo dang olden. It's about time he started doing this! :)
Skuzzy needs to add two words to his edit list, imho: "olden" and "spam".
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Was wondering what the hell happened to it.
Wonder why it was locked. Or I guess removed as I dont even see it anymore LOL
Wasnt even vulgar imho.
I've seen much worse things here that they left be.
which is why I didnt hessitate to post it.
Wonder even if they looked at the link
Oh well
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What was it about?
Just curious, not that I want the link.. (yet)
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Originally posted by Hawklore
What was it about?
Just curious, not that I want the link.. (yet)
It was an animated version of a humorous
"Rodney Carrington" song dealing with his dissatisfaction of a certain part of his anatomy and vise versa.
A search on the name And that info alone should be enough to guide you.
It really isnt that big a deal but
If ya want the link drop me an Email LOL
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The cowboy singing to his dick?
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Originally posted by Hawklore
The cowboy singing to his dick?
ayup.
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And the dick sings back?
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ayup.
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An oldy but a goody..
:aok
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Someone ask for a bookmark?
(http://www.aeroconsystems.com/misc/rbfflags.jpg)
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I woke up this morning with a bad hangover
And my noodle was missing again.
This happens all the time.
It's detachable.
This comes in handy a lot of the time.
I can leave it home, when I think it's gonna get me in trouble,
or I can rent it out, when I don't need it.
But now and then I go to a party, get drunk,
and the next morning I can't for the life of me
remember what I did with it.
First I looked around my apartment, and I couldn't find it.
So I called up the place where the party was,
they hadn't seen it either.
I asked them to check the medicine cabinet
'cause for some reason I leave it there sometimes
But not this time.
So I told them if it pops up to let me know.
I called a few people who were at the party,
but they were no help either.
I was starting to get desperate.
I really don't like being without my noodle for too long.
It makes me feel like less of a man,
and I really hate having to sit down every time I take a leak.
After a few hours of searching the house,
and calling everyone I could think of,
I was starting to get very depressed,
so I went to the Kiev, and ate breakfast.
Then, as I walked down Second Avenue towards St. Mark's Place,
where all those people sell used books and other junk on the street,
I saw my noodle lying on a blanket
next to a broken toaster oven.
Some guy was selling it.
I had to buy it off him.
He wanted twenty-two bucks, but I talked him down to seventeen.
I took it home, washed it off,
and put it back on. I was happy again. Complete.
People sometimes tell me I should get it permanently attached,
but I don't know.
Even though sometimes it's a pain in the ass,
I like having a detachable noodle.
Artist: King Missile
Song: Detatchable noodle
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Originally posted by Hawklore
An oldy but a goody..
:aok
LMAO yes I thought so
thankyou