Oh suuuuure, you say now you don't eat Cheetos, but when Exec was pumping
away on your firm, youthful backside, you were singing a different tune!
Why, you were screaming "Exec, Exec, please let me have a taste
of your golden cheeto of pleasure just one more time!!!"
And how dare you compare the Monkees to the...bah... Boy bands of today.
The Monkees could play! These craptacular crapulents of today wouldn't
know a g note from a g spot!
And then, we come to your Rock catchphrases.
How fitting it is, that the most untalented flamer rips off the most
untalented wrestler. What will you be forcing upon us next? Mae Young's
puppies?!? I wouldn't put it past you. Why, just the last time we chatted,
you spoke of how you "likes em older'n dirt".
And need I go into how you once lusted after your idol, JERRY O'CONNELL?!?!?
I know your secret!!! You saw Scream 2 TEN TIMES!!!
You touched yourself in inappropriate ways whilst watching Body Shots!
You wanted to suck the jelly out of JOC's rolls when you saw him in
Stand By Me!
Yes, You, HunterDRaven, are a CLOSET JOC FANATIC!
But, your JOC Fanaticism pales in comparison to your love for Charlie
O'Connell!!!
And need I mention the time you "accidentally" made love
to a canine with the nomenclature "Big Dick Dog"?
I think not.
It would only serve to embarass everyone involved.
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(OOB-- I don't know... the winner of this one will probably have to
go against SpaceTime, and that's a bit challenging. And hey, I haven't
even started to flame yet. I still have to get self Righteous on someone...)