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Monday, February 19, 2007
Labels: 6 of 9 Lives, ChApTer 5, Departed Beyond Sandbox, Hellcat HaiRRRball, Slave Gift, Week 5
35 comments:
i suppose dinner is one of those uses, eh? *barf*
Considering Hellcat is ALREADY DEAD, this book is USELESS for what to do with Her! However, Hellcat HaiRRRball ... Thy would be handy for experimenting with. Dinner Hellcat Shadow?
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......i am biting your ass.....lol.
Hellcat HaiRRRball's arse is MINE! Go back to promoting enlightenment and world peace Slave Oberon! *vomit*
who are you!? which hellcat? I'M NOT FOOD!
Can't beat this for great literature, classic! One of the must read books at Turkey School. Spareball, I think you must've been a turkey in a previous life....you have taste.
hmmmm...beat the kids with a dead cat....
Stuff it.
Hairrrrball! You've returned! You possess true feline psychic abilities because I was about ready to go hunt you down.
Eat it.
Piano.
Look-out tower.
A key.
A biscuit.
A spoon.
A deckchair.
A bow-tie.
A toothbrush.
A catapult.
A lazer gun.
A bottle top.
A cricket catbat.
A television.
A kettle.
A shopping bag.
A shopping trolley.
A space suit.
Shoe polish.
*CRUNCH*
boiled egg, i don't know what to make of you. and of course i am back PD, i would never desert you.
hellcat, my arse is not for your evil mouth. lick your own litterbox breath.
Hellcat HaiRRRball DOES want Hellcat Pussy Divine for dessert HEHHEEEHEE. SO, he had better practise His gymnastics if can't lick HIS OWN ARSE! *vomit*
i kick his ass cause i'm a meanie. who are you?
Egghead, save your shopping list for somewhere else - we DON'T CARE!!
Agility is important, AND stamia!
He is my sweetheart, Tink, only I get to kick his ass. purrrrrr....
A windmill.
Fish food.
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