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[papa tiger]

Forest lady says, "here let me help you!"
They Co-Chair a bag of Cheetos!
Their Children are all happily excited.
The oldest is started taking drivers training.

 

[LadyEmeraude]

Hot Flaming Cheetos, the children will love it!

After drivers training come try outs for volley ball competitions.

 

[LadyEmeraude]

AI has all the answers for you.

And I have all the answers for Al.

 

[papa tiger]

The eldest has a knack at

 

[LadyEmeraude]

creativity and self expression. Especially through his art.

 

[gruntlabor]

But creativity and self-expression can get him a knuckle sandwich and a swift kick with a frozen mukluk off the dock and into the drink, and he knows it, and ...

 

[LadyEmeraude]

he just took up boxing classes too, so that...

 

[OldOld]

makes him hungry all the time.

 

[gruntlabor]

... and not hungry for food, or for love either, but ravenous for ...

 

[gruntlabor]

... trouble.

 

[OldOld]

So he was contemplating a robbery at the supermarket down the street for some food for free.

 

[gruntlabor]

When, what to his wondering eyes should appear but Forest Lady waltzing by, leading with her belly, with a Colt-44 on her hip, and a case of suds on her shoulder.
There is a God, he thought, and...

 

[gruntlabor]

... and ran to catch up,..

 

[papa tiger]

They made an afternoon of that and

 

[spectratg]

. . . he shouted "shiver me timbers" as drove out of sight, "and to all a good night."

 

[gruntlabor]

. . . he shouted "shiver me timbers" as drove out of sight, "and to all a good night."

Good night, spectratg. Pleasant dreams.