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Date Posted: 19:05:29 03/19/02 Tue
Author: :tod:
Author Host/IP: h24-67-30-154.cg.shawcable.net / 24.67.30.154
Subject: :never!:
In reply to: -=caleb=- 's message, "-=renda!=-" on 18:57:23 03/19/02 Tue

:Never!The rebellion holars.The Coke Blaster
⁵⁰⁰ is manuvered carefully.A stream of cans spurt from the spout:

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[> [> [> [> [> -=Bungatungtunglunge!=- -- -=caleb=-, 14:48:13 03/20/02 Wed (h24-67-9-154.cg.shawcable.net/24.67.9.154)

-=Creaking noises, Clattering noises, all to be heard coming from every corner of ze' underground lair-=-Crazed army leader, moves f'r blackened box-=-Battle cry is heard, as bows, cross bows, cannons loaded with highly trained pepsi cans, refilled and shown-=-

-=
Even if Fred was a little.. Special.
When I was a boy of 10, I had a very Beest friend, Fred was kind, with good intent; But just a little different.
Oooh Special Fred, momma dropped him on his head, now he's not so bright instead! He's a little bit special. just a little bit..
We'd play tag, and he'd get hurt. I'd play soilder, he'd eat dirt.
I like math, and spelling bee. Fred liked talking to a tree.
Oohh Special Fred, momma dropped him on his head, now she keeps him in the shed! Cause he's a little bit special, just a little bit.
I ran track,hungout in malls. Fred ran head first, into walls.
I had girls, and lots of clothes. Fred had names for all his toes..
Ooh Special Fred, momma dropped him on his head, now he thinks his a peice of bread, 'cause he's a little bit special, just a little bit.
One day, talking to Special Fred, he grabbed a brick, and he swung at my head, and as he laughed at me, thats when I knew that Special Fred just made me special too!
Now I laugh as I count bugs, I give strangers great big hugs. Next to me, fred is fine. But he's a flrr--k instine oohh.
Special Fred, and me, now where not right in the head you see, now were not so bright instead! We're alittle bit special, just a little bit special, my bestest freind made me special! Just a little bit..

Just a little bit .. special.=-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> :sungtungrungikunge!: -- :tod:, 15:12:05 03/20/02 Wed (h24-67-30-154.cg.shawcable.net/24.67.30.154)

:A pepsi claims the flight of a red and white striped can.Rage coursing his viens,Tod propells a line of Coke's t'wards the enemy line,Shouting in a strange tongue,Yungou'lunglung nungevungerung wunginung!:

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> -=kungilunglung=- -- -=caleb=-, 15:20:07 03/20/02 Wed (h24-67-9-154.cg.shawcable.net/24.67.9.154)

-=tainted by sight, 10 mor' pepsi come up in o'ers place-=-sparkling, and glistening more, hint of rage to be seen' in shine-=-Wunge'lunglung sungee abungoutung tunghungatung!=-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> :nungevungerung!: -- :tod:, 15:28:51 03/20/02 Wed (h24-67-30-154.cg.shawcable.net/24.67.30.154)

:He circles the oponent,Coke at the ready.Yungesung,Wunge sungurunge wungilunglung!He snarls:

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> -=mungwunghungahunga=- -- -=caleb=-, 15:47:48 03/20/02 Wed (h24-67-9-154.cg.shawcable.net/24.67.9.154)

-=bluqal sneers-=-behind, mercyless pepsi cans shimmering in dim light,light of destiny-=-orders 'mitted-=-atungtungacungkung!-=-cannons realise many 'prom order=-

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