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 -And well they should for it was flyman's mess. He seemed to overlook 
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 showering for weeks at a time. He felt that licking himself like a 
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 lollipop would make him more attractive to the now mummified MoOlag. Cold sweat 
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 covered his body, he soon realised that the gram of high quality cocaine 
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 was chopped with miracle grow! He soon sprouted pubes at an inhuman rate 
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 like some amped up Chia Love Doll. The room spun around him slowly, 
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 increasing the amount of sloshing going on in his full bladder. 
	Flyman needed  | 
		
 get away from all of this excess growth and unrequited MoOlag passion, so 
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 he deciced to end it all.It was too unberable to have to... 
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 face MoOlag sober. So he sparked one up, and jumped in his '56 
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 chevy.....drove to paddyjoe's house......they grabbed bundy,splck and fremen and procceded... 
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 up the coast to the biggest cathouse in the Northwest where all the 
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 hottest hookers in the US liked to party... the boys all ditched their clothes 
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 ,ran naked up main street ,screaming at the top of their lungs..."Hey.... 
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 we forgot Astrocloud" -Yet there was Astro waving to them from the cathouse... 
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 cellar, having been imprisoned there when it was determined that he had no 
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 right to even look at these hotties with a goofy double face. So 
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 they kept him in the basement with some kinky female perverts. Meanwhile Mothra 
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 caused serious turmoil in the bubbling cauldron that was Fremen's brain, causing him 
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 to be strangely arroused... he suddenly realised, it wasnŽt fear he felt, but 
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 the sudden, uncontrollable urge to piss.  So he unzipped his pants and pulled 
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 out El Jefe! The monster organ that terrorized Munchkin-land and made the Lion 
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 whimpered in terror as it backed into the corner. Meanwhile the wizard 
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 was performing unspeakable acts on Fremen's unit, finally rendering it a useless piece 
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 of maggot flesh... just the sort of thing that "the wizard" craved in 
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 his breakfast. Astrocloud along with the rest, joined forces to take over every 
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 corner of munchkin land, which wasnŽt very hard, since it was a set 
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 Lincoln Logs and Legos mixed in with bundys' old mans' VW Van parts 
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 held together with munchkin turds. "Come, my precious kinky female perverts," Astrocloud cried, 
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 "lets run away to Neverland, where we can frolic with Michael, and have 
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 a grand ol' time trying to come up with a way to bilk 
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 millions of orphans out of their Christian Children's fund -and we'll get loaded." 
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 "Get loaded you say?" Paddyjoe inquired. "Why I love to get loaded and 
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 go screw with people at the mall. Especially this time of year. They're 
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 so succulent and ready for grilling!" His cannabalistic ways always distracted him from 
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 his nose picking and there was a large bogey still attached to his 
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 index finger,that he was flailing about in the direction of splck.He..... 
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 sprayed lighter fluid all over the nude portrait of Danny DeVito that Jesus 
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 had left there earlier by some mistake. Meanwhile, in another part of the 
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 nude devito portrait, also known as the background, Nick Nolte and Vin Diesel 
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 wannabes lined up in hope of catching a glimpse of that famous DeVito 
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 butt crack, but it was too close to the ground so they left. 
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 In the meantime, torgone and Fremen were thinking about turning gay, but Astrocloud 
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 strapped on a 14-incher and drove those thoughts right out of our minds, 
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 but didn't relieve the fact that this thread was on the 3rd page! 
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 "What else can I do", moaned Astrocloud. "I've straightened out my pals, but 
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 it takes mental fortitude and a certain amount of joie de vivre to 
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 have my way with those other two dorks, flyman and bundy." "Maybe if 
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 i cover my body in chocolate body paint, then roll in dog shit 
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 I'll smell better. Aw, screw it. Let's get lunch. I feel like eating 
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 scrot today" said Astrocloud. "No no no!" Proclaimed paddyjoe, scrot is bad for 
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 your manly image. Besides, it could cause acne and male pattern baldness. Instead, 
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 lets all feast on the succulent love flower....the vagina.When it opens.... 
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 and that delightful, pungent aroma meets your nostrils, you just gotta do the 
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 dishes. "It's how I get these wretched curs to do my bidding, cackled 
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 Jesus, as he slashed at the souls of ENRON exec's in hell with 
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 his razor sharp dildo.  
	"Normally the nuns do this sort of work." A  | 
		
 little cross training never hurts in situations like this though. Meanwhile, Santa Claus 
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 ate a tourist and in other news... Saint splck proved that he could 
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 lick peanut butter off his elbow. "This skill will certainly come in handy 
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 when his head is down,ass is up,and barking like a dog... 
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 " said Jesus who was now ass up and barking... None of this bothered 
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 flyman, who was pre-occupied with his new Barbie collection. "Gosh", flyman gushed, "I 
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 always thought those shoes looked slutty, but on Barbie, well, I don't know . . . 
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 Anywho, back at the secret society for big boobie bubble butt boner-making broads, 
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 who sell seashells by the seashore and create cannibalistic carcases daily. "Prostate suicide 
	 | 
		
 is bad for the prostate, because prostate's provide pleasure for guy who like 
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 paddyjoe,.....can't seem to get enough glandular enjoyment out of the backside of... 
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 the Dallas Cowboy cheerleaders, many of whom beg to be bent over his 
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 pal flymans lap and spanked til thier butt cheeks turn bright red.Then 
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 Godzilla approached from the southeast, rhyming to the background music of kenny g. 
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 everyone keeled over at the sound of Kenny G. so Godzilla stomped through 
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 Kenny G's face, and ended the sorrows of many. Meanwhile, something else happened 
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 deep inside Fremen's pants. The combination lock he used for his tiny, shriveled 
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 pac man lunchbox from gradeschool,had somehow locked itself over fremen's tiny,shriveled 
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 parasitic twin named Moolag. She was dead but wearing flannel sleeper jammies. Ass 
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 monkeys jumped down from the trees. They were acting like they were on..... 
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 yellow snow. I just read like fifteen pages of this crap, anyways, Moolag 
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 jumped from a tree, then spat on the yellow snow, when he saw 
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 onionmon making fun of HER life story. She decided to grab him by 
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 big toe, drag him across the floor and dip his face in some 
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 homemade guacamole that I had prepared for the in-laws.  Something always goes wrong 
	 | 
		
 when you cook at home! The guacamole caught on fire and caused the 
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 taco dip to fail. what happened next was beyond belief, only a few 
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 of Giant Hamburger's uncles were still around, so they both quickly unzipped their 
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 wine skins,and took a massive pull of scotch,while hiding it from.... 
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 Moolag! I'm referring back to original characters! Can you believe it? Anyways, the 
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 salad bar had been devoured and the gallic truffle fossicking pigs had moved onto the 
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 airport which had been built by some highly intelligent ants. The queen ant 
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 thought sheŽd do a striptease for the drones, but they just laughed. Irate, 
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 you rate, its all the same! Ants can't dance worth crap! But bundy's 
	 | 
		
 luck was in, Cameron Diaz decided that she wanted to resume their love affair 
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 with Prince Charles. Unfortunately Bundy's ass was still sore from the last time 
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 flyman visited. "Hmmm, what can I do", wondered bundy. "Maybe I can call 
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 Prince Charles and see if his wee wee is still wee." Meanwhile, blood 
	 | 
		
 hounds were hot on the trail of Moolag, the notorious purveyor of used 
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 mountain dew bottles. MOolag knew where to go to find the best erotic massages 
	 | 
		
 in the heart of Compton. He rushed down as fast as he could 
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 to OshnSoul's place for a deliteful foot massage, while eating grapes, freshly plucked.... 
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 from the dumpster behind the 7-11. Moolag then admitted to OshnSoul that bundy 
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