DARK SHADOWS FORUMS
Members' Mausoleum => Caption This! => Games => Caption This! - 1897 => Topic started by: Mysterious Benefactor on May 29, 2006, 12:27:56 AM
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[argue]
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B: Magda, you must help Quentin!
M: Mees Beth, you must use a breath meent!
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Beth: Magda! Quentin told me he saw into the future... and that only something called a lap dance would cure him.. Please! he needs you!
Magda: OKAY! I'll do it!
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Beth: Magda, PLEASE calm down---- there just isn't enough peroxide in the entire country to fulfill your dream of a 20-pound haystack of blonde hair just like mine!