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29-04-2014, 04:33 PM
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a rabbit what is this Donnie Darko??

A hermit called Roger lived comfortably in the old cardboard box just a few feet away from the beach sidewalk. Everyday, he sat. He didn't beg, he didn't go on his knees for Jesus, he didn't prostitute himself, he just sat. You see Roger had a secret and there were things about him that most people will never know. No one suspected him to be mysterious because he seemed boring, but he was waiting for someone important.

A rabbit, he waited for. A rabbit. A childhood memory unfolded in his mind... it was a cold dark day

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29-04-2014, 04:40 PM
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A hermit called Roger lived comfortably in the old cardboard box just a few feet away from the beach sidewalk. Everyday, he sat. He didn't beg, he didn't go on his knees for Jesus, he didn't prostitute himself, he just sat. You see Roger had a secret and there were things about him that most people will never know. No one suspected him to be mysterious because he seemed boring, but he was waiting for someone important.

A rabbit, he waited for. A rabbit. A childhood memory unfolded in his mind... It was a cold dark day, and there was nothing roger could do. He was pinned against the fence the neighborhood bully, (name)

No, a more family friendly rabbit, like a stuffed toy rabbit.

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29-04-2014, 04:45 PM
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A hermit called Roger lived comfortably in the old cardboard box just a few feet away from the beach sidewalk. Everyday, he sat. He didn't beg, he didn't go on his knees for Jesus, he didn't prostitute himself, he just sat. You see Roger had a secret and there were things about him that most people will never know. No one suspected him to be mysterious because he seemed boring, but he was waiting for someone important.

A rabbit, he waited for. A rabbit. A childhood memory unfolded in his mind... It was a cold dark day, and there was nothing roger could do. He was pinned against the fence by the neighborhood bully, Bartlebee Waffles while the others were breaking into poor Mr. Fuzzybunny's den

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29-04-2014, 04:52 PM
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A hermit called Roger lived comfortably in the old cardboard box just a few feet away from the beach sidewalk. Everyday, he sat. He didn't beg, he didn't go on his knees for Jesus, he didn't prostitute himself, he just sat. You see Roger had a secret and there were things about him that most people will never know. No one suspected him to be mysterious because he seemed boring, but he was waiting for someone important.

A rabbit, he waited for. A rabbit. A childhood memory unfolded in his mind... It was a cold dark day, and there was nothing roger could do. He was pinned against the fence by the neighborhood bully, Bartlebee Waffles Jacob Ruling while the others were breaking into poor Mr. Fuzzybunny's Nowell's den. Then, something magical happened, Nowell decided to,
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29-04-2014, 05:00 PM
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A hermit called Roger lived comfortably in the old cardboard box just a few feet away from the beach sidewalk. Everyday, he sat. He didn't beg, he didn't go on his knees for Jesus, he didn't prostitute himself, he just sat. You see Roger had a secret and there were things about him that most people will never know. No one suspected him to be mysterious because he seemed boring, but he was waiting for someone important.

A rabbit, he waited for. A rabbit. A childhood memory unfolded in his mind... It was a cold dark day, and there was nothing roger could do. He was pinned against the fence by the neighborhood bully, Bartlebee Waffles Jacob Ruling while the others were breaking into poor Mr. Fuzzybunny's Nowell's den. Then, something magical happened, Nowell decided to, bite them with his bunny buck teeth?
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29-04-2014, 05:03 PM
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A hermit called Roger lived comfortably in the old cardboard box just a few feet away from the beach sidewalk. Everyday, he sat. He didn't beg, he didn't go on his knees for Jesus, he didn't prostitute himself, he just sat. You see Roger had a secret and there were things about him that most people will never know. No one suspected him to be mysterious because he seemed boring, but he was waiting for someone important.

A rabbit, he waited for. A rabbit. A childhood memory unfolded in his mind... It was a cold dark day, and there was nothing roger could do. He was pinned against the fence by the neighborhood bully, Jacob Ruling while the others were breaking into poor Nowell's den. Then, something magical happened, Nowell decided to bite them with his bunny buck teeth. The earth shook, the walls of the courtyard crumbled. Meteors of rage fell from the sky.

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29-04-2014, 05:06 PM
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A hermit called Roger lived comfortably in the old cardboard box just a few feet away from the beach sidewalk. Everyday, he sat. He didn't beg, he didn't go on his knees for Jesus, he didn't prostitute himself, he just sat. You see Roger had a secret and there were things about him that most people will never know. No one suspected him to be mysterious because he seemed boring, but he was waiting for someone important.

A rabbit, he waited for. A rabbit. A childhood memory unfolded in his mind... It was a cold dark day, and there was nothing roger could do. He was pinned against the fence by the neighborhood bully, Jacob Ruling while the others were breaking into poor Nowell's den. Then, something magical happened, Nowell decided to bite them with his bunny buck teeth. The earth shook, the walls of the courtyard crumbled. Meteors of rage fell from the sky.
Roger jerked back to the present when a passerby kicked his box. "Sorry, mate, didn't see you there"

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29-04-2014, 05:26 PM
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A hermit called Roger lived comfortably in the old cardboard box just a few feet away from the beach sidewalk. Everyday, he sat. He didn't beg, he didn't go on his knees for Jesus, he didn't prostitute himself, he just sat. You see Roger had a secret and there were things about him that most people will never know. No one suspected him to be mysterious because he seemed boring, but he was waiting for someone important.

A rabbit, he waited for. A rabbit. A childhood memory unfolded in his mind... It was a cold dark day, and there was nothing roger could do. He was pinned against the fence by the neighborhood bully, Jacob Ruling while the others were breaking into poor Nowell's den. Then, something magical happened, Nowell decided to bite them with his bunny buck teeth. The earth shook, the walls of the courtyard crumbled. Meteors of rage fell from the sky.
Roger jerked back to the present when a passerby kicked his box. "Sorry, mate, didn't see you there" Roger responded, "It's fine mate."
Suddenly, Roger looked up. it was Nowell! The face he was dying to see for decades!

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29-04-2014, 06:28 PM
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Nowell said, "If one more word comes out of your cunt mouth I'm gonna eat all the rabbits."

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29-04-2014, 06:31 PM
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(29-04-2014 06:28 PM)GirlyMan Wrote:  Nowell said, "If one more word comes out of your cunt mouth I'm gonna eat all the rabbits."

The person said word and nowell used a device to cook every animal in the order lagomorpha. Evil_monster

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