
03-01-2007, 05:31 PM
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pixie of the wood
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Join Date: Apr 2004
Posts: 10,575
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john travolta (in an ironic twist that brings us circling back to scientology) sits in his high-rise office, drumming his fingers together, watching the view on his monitor from the hat-cam attached to lowly dog edwards. “fools,” he thinks, as they make their way to the rendezvous with timberlake, “don’t they know that the 'way to happiness' will not come from the eradication of all disco balls, but only from ...
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