Sunday, March 04, 2007

BUT WHAT'S A RAYGUN WITHOUT A ROBOT?



(Breaks into song)
Kissed so hard,
Bruised my lips
Hurts so good my heart just flips
I gotta woman mean as she can be
Sometimes I think she’s almost mean as me

(Actually I don’t, but negotiations are always possible)

The secret word is Doombeam

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