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Post by Charlie Owens on Aug 23, 2007 10:21:07 GMT
"I know I'm a pervert, can't help it," I laugh, "You don't hate me."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 23, 2007 23:53:06 GMT
"Men." I mutter rolling my eyes,"No, but I could try." I say joking of course.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Sept 5, 2007 16:24:07 GMT
"Yes, men, the supreme gender, I know." I grin, "Oh, go on then, try and hate me. Bet you can't do it."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 5, 2007 20:42:59 GMT
"Oh please, you are not the supreme gender." I mutter,"Bet you I could." I grin.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Sept 21, 2007 16:46:40 GMT
"Are so, and you could so not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 21, 2007 21:42:14 GMT
"Not and how much do you want to bet on that?" I grin.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Sept 23, 2007 11:20:22 GMT
"Are, and I'd bet 5 whole galleons if I had 5 whole galleons to bet..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 23, 2007 14:17:28 GMT
"Are not and your on. Find someone to borrow money from."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Sept 26, 2007 16:43:27 GMT
"Oh, like who would let me borrow money?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 27, 2007 0:25:00 GMT
"I dunno, some stupid person who thinks you'll actually thinks you'll pay them back?" I laugh,"You should ask Jack in that case."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Sept 27, 2007 20:14:12 GMT
"Jack, it is!" I grin.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 27, 2007 20:45:01 GMT
"Alright, glad we settled that, so the bet back on?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Sept 28, 2007 16:45:49 GMT
"So on."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 28, 2007 22:38:40 GMT
"Your going down then."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 1, 2007 16:02:56 GMT
"Oh fuck no. Not I."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 1, 2007 20:44:10 GMT
"Are too, bet's on then. You proove men are better, which I doubt you will,"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 3, 2007 10:32:01 GMT
"Get ready to eat your words then."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 3, 2007 20:36:53 GMT
"Bring it on the Charlie-Doodle."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 5, 2007 17:00:44 GMT
"It's already broughten..." I say, then frown, "Hmm...that's not a word, is it?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 5, 2007 20:41:45 GMT
"Not, but we'll just say it is." I laugh.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 26, 2007 17:23:34 GMT
"I'd evil laugh right now but I don't really think it's appropriate."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 27, 2007 12:24:25 GMT
"No, really wouldn't be."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 14:33:46 GMT
"I want to anyway..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 14:51:05 GMT
"Fine," I sigh dramtically,"Go ahead."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 14:52:37 GMT
"No, I don't want to now. The urge is gone."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 15:08:32 GMT
"Well saves me the trouble of having to yell at you," I laugh.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 15:15:16 GMT
"You'd yell at me?" I say in a hurt voice.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 15:16:30 GMT
"Course not," I laugh, smacking him in the back of the head,"Tell you to shut your trap though,"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 15:19:58 GMT
"Violence...abuse..." I fall forwards onto the floor, "Dead."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 21:38:09 GMT
"Your a dramaqueen," I laugh.
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