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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3060 on: Apr 28, 2010, 06:40:15 PM »
^^^ That would work.
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3061 on: Apr 29, 2010, 07:35:17 PM »
(I do want to introduce my shear-like in size big seamptress scissors into play though...)

Aren't you worried about blunting them? Not even a tiny bit worried?
<-- extremely protective of my dressmaking shears

Millicent, I love it that you are in the Dungeon chatting about sewing implements.
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3062 on: Apr 29, 2010, 08:02:52 PM »
Yes. Sorry.
It's just that Arig's post made me do a tiny gasp.
I feel very strongly about my shears. 
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3063 on: Apr 29, 2010, 08:11:19 PM »
Yes. Sorry.
It's just that Arig's post made me do a tiny gasp.
I feel very strongly about my shears. 


Me too! Feel very strongly about my shears, that is why I can't wait for an oppurtunity to use them elsewhere...  :P
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3064 on: Apr 30, 2010, 02:55:38 PM »
dear fucking cuntingly moralistic CENSORING bastards,
the opportunity to stand on your boardroom table and let loose with a golden shower all over your shiny suits and repressed little faces would be the only true measure of my feelings towards you.
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3065 on: Apr 30, 2010, 11:51:46 PM »
Dear self,

Now gagging for a choke chain... pun NOT intended!
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3066 on: May 01, 2010, 02:06:57 AM »
dear *,
the line 'it seems that queers seem to be censoring other queers so that they themselves can seem more normal' almost made me wee myself laughing .....i guess cos they are censoring US .....that makes us the not normal queers huh? oh jesus.
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3067 on: May 09, 2010, 09:37:56 AM »
Dear *

Its been too long. I wish there was a rewind/replay button.
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3068 on: Jul 05, 2010, 07:13:34 PM »
Dear *

I want to do bad things...
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Re: Dungeon Dear *
« Reply #3069 on: Aug 31, 2010, 01:26:11 AM »
dear doll, break me up then down, fool me around and give me away
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