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MoS: You made me love you, I didn't wanna do it, I didn't wanna do it...
Or...
MoS: You mean they can't look at my teeth? Inconceiveable!
Or...
MoS: ...and I don't even exercise!
Or...
The replies to the Mouth's personal ad dwindled to nought when he added his picture. He wondered why.
Or...
The final day in the Village - in triumph, the last Wolf morphs and prepares to attack the last Villager!
Or...
Luthien: Mother, this is the man I want to marry!
MoS: Hello, Mrs. Greycloak!
Melian: AAAAAIIIIII!!!
Or...
The Flying Nun?!?
Or...
Mother Superior jumped the gun...
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But all the while I sit and think of times there were before
I listen for returning feet and voices at the door
Last edited by Oddwen; 05-03-2006 at 11:29 AM.
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