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Post by Jacky on Dec 3, 2007 11:49:08 GMT
"I watch too many action movies." I explain.
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Post by Daz on Dec 3, 2007 18:35:20 GMT
"No, you're just a budding villian on the inside." I predict
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Post by Jacky on Dec 4, 2007 16:55:33 GMT
"Me?" I laugh at that, "Oh yeah. I'll become a hitman when I grow up." I joke.
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Post by Daz on Dec 4, 2007 18:55:12 GMT
I giggle "Yeah. And you'd have your own theme tune and everything."
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Post by Jacky on Dec 4, 2007 20:11:09 GMT
"Pa-ta-ta-taaam.. superjack." I grin and poke her. "Worship me"
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Post by Daz on Dec 4, 2007 20:19:02 GMT
"Nooo... I'm the good guy. I don't worship my villianous enemy!"
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Post by Jacky on Dec 4, 2007 20:23:40 GMT
"Then let's fight to the death." I laugh, diving forward to pin her to the ground.. and bumping my head against the desk. "Ah fuck aw.. Aw!" I whine.
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Post by Daz on Dec 4, 2007 20:29:51 GMT
"Muwahaha... defeated already." I grin, reaching up to cuddle him anyway
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Post by Jacky on Dec 4, 2007 20:31:00 GMT
"I think I have a concussion." I complain, laying down and using Anouk as my blanket. "Oww."
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Post by Daz on Dec 4, 2007 20:32:48 GMT
I stroke his head like a cat "Awwwwwwww.."
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