15 Apr 05
In an OTB tournament at our work, the competition has been whittled down to three competitors, with the winner of the semi-finals advancing to face former emperor Tesic in the finals. From the title of the thread, I hope you can figure out who those two competitors are.
This is a call-out, PBJ6. Muhammad Ali style. Your mother is a methadone-popping, donkey-riding dimwit. Your father is a alcoholic with a bed-wetting problem. Your sister enjoys gargling my protein. Hell, your brother enjoys it too.
I own you, punk. Come next week, I'm gonna make you assume the position and receive your medicine like a man. If you ask nicely, I may even grant you the courtesy of a reacharound.
I await your response.
Sincerely,
Darvlay
15 Apr 05
Originally posted by pparrishWhat are you? A cop? I don't know what you're talking about.
this has nothing to do with your post but perhaps you could help with mine on drug interactions, it seems you might have some knowledge.
IATMOMPATF!
Come on out, PBE6, let's do this thing!
15 Apr 05
Originally posted by darvlayThey say that the chess player who makes the next to last mistake is the winner. Well Darv, challenging me is the last mistake you'll ever make.
In an OTB tournament at our work, the competition has been whittled down to three competitors, with the winner of the semi-finals advancing to face former emperor Tesic in the finals. From the title of the thread, I hope you can figure out who those two competitors are.
This is a call-out, PBJ6. Muhammad Ali style. Your mother is a methadone-popping, d ...[text shortened]... even grant you the courtesy of a reacharound.
I await your response.
Sincerely,
Darvlay
This Monday night, Copps Coliseum, the squared circle, I'm going to leave a bad taste in your mouth, and a stain on your sheets. I'm going to spit in your sister, and jump on your mother. I'm going to beat you to death with your own father. I'm going to barbecue your dog, and sell it to your cousins. I'm going to make you wish your mom had adopted someone else. And when it's all over, I'm going to tattoo "FRONT" on your forehead so people will be able to tell it from your a*s.
PBE6, boom-bai-yay!
PBE6, boom-bai-yay!
PBE6, boom-bai-yay!
15 Apr 05
Originally posted by PBE6i asked for a simple clarification as to drug interactions and Darvley called me a cop and then you called me a NARC. I can't just lay in a near comatose (drug induced) state and not defend myself. When the wolves (real or imagined) are at the door I load the shotgun and often as not shot holes in the wall.
Don't start something you can't finish, you pasty-faced Dutch oven. Where did all this hostility come from in the first place?
IATMOMPATF!
15 Apr 05
Originally posted by pparrishTypical NARC.
i asked for a simple clarification as to drug interactions and Darvley called me a cop and then you called me a NARC. I can't just lay in a near comatose (drug induced) state and not defend myself. When the wolves (real or imagined) are at the door I load the shotgun and often as not shot holes in the wall.
IATMOMPATF!
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