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Old threads don't get deleted; they're all still around.
Good to see you again.
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#347
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Ugh, she is back. .Facepalm.
Haha, J/K nice to see you around again.
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#348
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Ah yes, this thread
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#349
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**sets fire to the thread in the hopes that it will die**
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#350
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But it failed!
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#351
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/me purrrrrs :3
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Reads first post...vomits into bucket.
Recovers, dons power armor and goes to destroy the threads creator.
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Sweet is the lore which Nature brings; Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things: We murder to dissect. Enough of Science and of Art; Close up those barren leaves; Come forth, and bring with you a heart That watches and receives. William Wordsworth
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#353
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Really!!! This ridiculousness has got to stop. Science news flash, sex studies have confirmed and proven that a type of purring is a sound that female partners do make commonly in the throws of ecstacy, or even just contented moments before, during or after love making. The Hindu sex guide thousands of years old the Kama Sutra, describes numerous animal sounds that partners make. So the concept is neither a new one nor abnormal.
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#354
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I'm ashamed I even clicked on this thread.
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#355
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What? lol are you all trolling me?
is this thread supposed to be so serious?
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#356
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I feel ashamed every time I click and boot up the internet.
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Sweet is the lore which Nature brings; Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things: We murder to dissect. Enough of Science and of Art; Close up those barren leaves; Come forth, and bring with you a heart That watches and receives. William Wordsworth
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You might wanna go talk to someone about that.
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#358
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I cannot believe this thread is still here. It feels like a life time ago.
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