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Ban The User Above You! [3]
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peanutgallery007
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Mon Apr 20, 2009 11:02 pm
peanutgallery007
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Mon Apr 20, 2009 11:02 pm
Banned because both your review and your post numbers end in 8
Have a peanut
=)
Try your hand at my
poetry contest
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MeadowLark
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Tue Apr 21, 2009 3:31 am
MeadowLark
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Tue Apr 21, 2009 3:31 am
Banned because you have 100 reviews.
Purple light in the canyon
that is where I long to be
With my three good companions
just my rifle, pony and me
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"My Rifle My Pony and Me"
peanutgallery007
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Tue Apr 21, 2009 4:25 am
peanutgallery007
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Tue Apr 21, 2009 4:25 am
Banned because I have 100 reviews
Have a peanut
=)
Try your hand at my
poetry contest
!
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WrittenSoul
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Tue Apr 21, 2009 1:25 pm
WrittenSoul
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Tue Apr 21, 2009 1:25 pm
Banned because you didn't ban the user above you.
"What you learn for yourself, you will know forever."
- Eugenides,
A Conspiracy of Kings
Demeter
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Wed Apr 22, 2009 1:53 pm
Demeter
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Wed Apr 22, 2009 1:53 pm
I believe it's time to start a new thread.
*locked*
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