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Offline Jacmar

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Merry Christmas
« on: December 10, 2006, 02:23:35 PM »
Every one Just have a Very Merry Christmas and enjoy the link

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Re: Merry Christmas
« Reply #1 on: December 10, 2006, 04:15:51 PM »
Cool video

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Re: Merry Christmas
« Reply #2 on: December 12, 2006, 05:20:40 PM »
Everyone have a safe holiday season and see you in the new year

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Re: Merry Christmas
« Reply #3 on: December 13, 2006, 12:28:43 AM »
I just want everyone during this holiday season to hear a little about my holiday hero.
He had the right idea.
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.
You really are a heel.
You're as cuddly as a cactus,
You're as charming as an eel.
Mr. Grinch.


You're a bad banana
With a greasy black peel.


You're a monster, Mr. Grinch.
Your heart's an empty hole.
Your brain is full of spiders,
You've got garlic in your soul.
Mr. Grinch.


I wouldn't touch you, with a
thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole.


You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch.
You have termites in your smile.
You have all the tender sweetness
Of a seasick crocodile.
Mr. Grinch.


Given the choice between the two of you
I'd take the seasick crockodile.


You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch.
You're a nasty, wasty skunk.
Your heart is full of unwashed socks
Your soul is full of gunk.
Mr. Grinch.


The three words that best describe you,
are, and I quote: "Stink. Stank. Stunk."


You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch.
You're the king of sinful sots.
Your heart's a dead tomato splot
With moldy purple spots,
Mr. Grinch.


Your soul is an apalling dump heap overflowing
with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable
rubbish imaginable,
Mangled up in tangled up knots.


You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch.
With a nauseaus super-naus.
You're a crooked jerky jockey
And you drive a crooked horse.
Mr. Grinch.


You're a three decker saurkraut and toadstool
sandwich
With arsenic sauce.

darn whos from whoville go and ruin a perfectly good Grinch.

Bah Humbug all.

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