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Meet me at Hartsfield International Airport in Atlanta. I will beat you within an inch of your worthless life. Of course you must sign a waiver beforehand.


I apologize. I was not ignoring you. I was out of Reese's Puffs and low on beer
When you were kind enough to offer me a beating(of some sort )protocal would make that a home game for me. I am willing to negotiate and give up home court under the following conditions: This fight(?) must take place on a sunday morning when the Falcons are at home against a team favored to go the play-offs.You must meet me at the airport with a pitcher of kamikazi's, and your mother slathered in chocholate syrup and wrapped tightly in Saran-wrap(not any of that dollar store shit ) and I will require a small platinum necklace that I can have your teeth mounted on... Do we have a deal?
***edit**** Oh my God I should have hit refresh before I posted... My friends have been ass-raping you for two pages while I was out ... AND SOMEBODY PLEASE TELL ME THAT PIC IS THE GUY WHO THREATENED ME!!!!! I AM GONNA GET BEAT UP BY A GANGSTER SAL MCKEAVY!!!!


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Edited by Bishop (09/02/09 07:43 PM)
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