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Hippie:
I am Rex. Keeper of Bones and Disgracer of Fire Hydrants. I am Master of This Yard.


Chebwa:
"Mommy.... The Sci-Fi Channel's playing with it's alphabet soup again." "Sci-Fi Channel, go straight to your room!"


Balderdash:
"A movie about a crazed maniac searching for one episode of the Bionic Woman... oh, wait my mistake..."


Artanas:
"My granda Stu used to say, when there's no more room in hell, the dead shall get jobs as psychics. True story"


SpydieGirl:
"Dear Reach Guy: Learn to floss..." "Dear Reach Guy: You suck. Who brushes their teeth like that?..." "Dear Reach Guy..."


Seltaeb:
Ever since Mr. Hooper died, it seems like his storefront has been the harbor for smack dealers and $10 hookers everywhere at all hours.


Hippie:
Becky states her dissatisfaction with the psychic hotline by telekinetically destroying their reality.


MrTim:
Somebody decided to turn over a new leaf, I see. (Thank you, folks! I'll be here all weekend!)


GuloGulo:
Well, what did you expect? Over 100 years is a long time to wait to take a dump.


D_Idaho:
....your kid will have loads of fun turning up the juice with Playschools new electric chair! Batteries not included.


Tinsel_God:
"I tawt I tall a putty tat... I tawt I tall a putty tat... I tawt I tall a putty tat..."


BuckFifty:
The victim of a vicious drive-over, Suicide Squirrel manages to dial 9-1-1 on his cell phone before losing consciousness...


queenguinivere:
Contemplating the age old question of what came first, the chicken or the egg. Well, simple. The chicken had to get laid before the egg, right?


BuckFifty:
After years of humiliation, Pop N Fresh refuses to do another commercial until an underwear clause is added to his contract...


Kit:
*honk honk* Any idea where we're going? *honk honk* Not a clue. How about Buck's?


Geier:
"...and just then BuckFifty came by with a passel of poodles. 'What's with the hand lotion, Buck?' I asked, but he didn't answer. ...Sorry. Am I boring you?"


Winter_WonderBread:
But not as much as he loves little boys.


clover:
Tell me again my child, just for clarification, how did you get into the adult entertainment business? And speak slowly this time.




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