mishu2nite
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If they all were sold (and I would doubt that), that would be 80 heads. Ouch.
....purchased an ouija board and played at home. When we played it, it didn't move but a box next the ouija board was shaking instead.
Cowardly cardboard b*****d!
I too know the sheer dread that can derive from dabbling with a ouija board though. My wife once had one resting on her lap as she tried in vain to contact the spirit of futuristic tubby tin can Twiki from 'Buck Rogers In The 25th Century'. No matter how many times she spelt out "Biddie Biddie Biddie", the six-foot under, silvery shortarse, never bothered to respond.
However, the tranquility was short lived, as no sooner did I decide to take matters out of her hands....by reaching over to spell out 'G-O-P-U-T-T-H-E-D-I-N-N-E-R-O-N-N-O-W'....then she went absolutely ballistic. Face contorted in rage, gurning like a reject from The Garbage Pail Kids, phlegm flying from her expletive spewing mouth, the aura of pure evil radiating from every pore.
I don't know which particular demon it was that had taken possession of her body, but i'm guessing such snarling satanic beasts must share some sort of special psychic affinity with the wife's family, as a similar hate filled entity has been residing, quite openly, in my mother in law ever since the day I first met her.
BEFORE SHIPPING!!!!!!!!@;!;@;!;@/!:";"(("?8,8;(@,8,@;'d
BEFORE SHIPPING!!!!!!!!@;!;@;!;@/!:";"(("?8,8;(@,8,@;'d
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Mine still says Confirm receipt(Credit card)
Cowardly cardboard b*****d!
I too know the sheer dread that can derive from dabbling with a ouija board though. My wife once had one resting on her lap as she tried in vain to contact the spirit of futuristic tubby tin can Twiki from 'Buck Rogers In The 25th Century'. No matter how many times she spelt out "Biddie Biddie Biddie", the six-foot under, silvery shortarse, never bothered to respond.
However, the tranquility was short lived, as no sooner did I decide to take matters out of her hands....by reaching over to spell out 'G-O-P-U-T-T-H-E-D-I-N-N-E-R-O-N-N-O-W'....then she went absolutely ballistic. Face contorted in rage, gurning like a reject from The Garbage Pail Kids, phlegm flying from her expletive spewing mouth, the aura of pure evil radiating from every pore.
I don't know which particular demon it was that had taken possession of her body, but i'm guessing such snarling satanic beasts must share some sort of special psychic affinity with the wife's family, as a similar hate filled entity has been residing, quite openly, in my mother in law ever since the day I first met her.
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