The last one to post WINS!

[hoax]

Wrong boys. The chickie takes the win.

your takin somethin but it aint a win....

FAIL

I R 1

[SecurityStacey]

your takin somethin but it aint a win....

Are you flirting with me?

[hoax]

Are you flirting with me?

It is what you take it as....

OK maybe I flirt a little.

[SecurityStacey]

It is what you take it as....

OK maybe I flirt a little.

Niiiiiiiiiiiiiice.

I won't take it too seriously... ya invited Bruce to sit on your lap too.

[Bruce Whitehead]

Wrong boys. The chickie takes the win.

Looking for your prize?

Too bad. Sooooooooo sad.

[hoax]

Niiiiiiiiiiiiiice.

I won't take it too seriously... ya invited Bruce to sit on your lap too.

99% of the words that come out of my mouth are dripping with sarcasm... it is your job to decide if I am being serious or sarcastic.

[SecurityStacey]

Looking for your prize?

Too bad. Sooooooooo sad.

Haha... that's so cute!

[Bruce Whitehead]

99% of the words that come out of my mouth are dripping with sarcasm... it is your job to decide if I am being serious or sarcastic.

Excuse me. Still in the room!

[SecurityStacey]

A precious little girl walks into a pet shop and asks, in the sweetest little lisp, between two missing teeth, 'Excuthe me, mithter, do you keep widdle wabbits?'

As the shopkeeper's heart melts, he gets down on his knees so that he's on her level and asks, 'Do you want a widdle white wabbit, or a thoft and fuwwy bwack wabbit, or maybe one like that cute widdle bwown wabbit over there?'

She, in turn, blushes, rocks on her heels, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and says, in a tiny quiet voice, 'I don't think my python weally gives a damn.'

[hoax]

Excuse me. Still in the room!

Who is to say I'm not shooting down Stacy... (I'm not...)

A precious little girl walks into a pet shop and asks, in the sweetest little lisp, between two missing teeth, 'Excuthe me, mithter, do you keep widdle wabbits?'

As the shopkeeper's heart melts, he gets down on his knees so that he's on her level and asks, 'Do you want a widdle white wabbit, or a thoft and fuwwy bwack wabbit, or maybe one like that cute widdle bwown wabbit over there?'

She, in turn, blushes, rocks on her heels, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and says, in a tiny quiet voice, 'I don't think my python weally gives a damn.'

That is the cutest joke ever, on this page.