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by Eliasonia » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:17 pm
Maineiacs wrote:There once was a man from Belfast
Whose balls were constructed of brass.
In stormy weather
They'd clang together
And lightening shot out of his ass. :D

by St George of England » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:18 pm

by Dog Bole » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:18 pm

by Frenca » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:18 pm

by Eliasonia » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:19 pm
Maineiacs wrote:There once was a man from Belfast
Whose balls were constructed of brass.
In stormy weather
They'd clang together
And lightening shot out of his ass. :D

by Frenca » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:19 pm

by Dog Bole » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:20 pm

by Planeta de los Muertos » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:20 pm
Esternial wrote:St George of England wrote:I gather u like superpowers, yesh?
ADSPAM ALERT!
Commence purging!


I wrote:Bitch, please!

by Maltropia » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:20 pm
Maltropia wrote:A Maltropian Royal Guardsman, weary and bedraggled, staggers through the open door. Outside the wind howls and rain lashes almost sideways in the gusts that whip his cloak about his legs. His uniform drips water and his cap droops from the soaking rain without. His rapier drags on the ground behind him as he approaches the bar. Reaching grimy hands into a soiled bag, he takes out 2, small gold coins, and drops them onto the counter. Speaking in a rasping, hoarse voice, he utters the words "A pint of Guinness, please," before collapsing onto the nearest stool.

by Eliasonia » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:21 pm
Maineiacs wrote:There once was a man from Belfast
Whose balls were constructed of brass.
In stormy weather
They'd clang together
And lightening shot out of his ass. :D

by St George of England » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:21 pm

by Dog Bole » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:22 pm

by Izandai » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:22 pm

by Eliasonia » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:24 pm
Maineiacs wrote:There once was a man from Belfast
Whose balls were constructed of brass.
In stormy weather
They'd clang together
And lightening shot out of his ass. :D

by Eliasonia » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:24 pm
Maineiacs wrote:There once was a man from Belfast
Whose balls were constructed of brass.
In stormy weather
They'd clang together
And lightening shot out of his ass. :D

by South Asia Minor » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:25 pm

by Esternial » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:26 pm
St George of England wrote:Esternial wrote:I have 3
Step 1. Pick random minor Royal (under the age of 16) from the Imperial Papal Empire
Step 2. Adopt. Marry to similarly underaged Menaton royal Russian DH Heir.
Step 3. An 'accident' occurs to the current reigning monarchs.
Step 4. Out of the goodness of his heart, to ensure his young cousin/nephew/whatever reaches the age of majority and receives the very best education available, King Edward V appoints another cousin (namely Princess Sarah Naismith) as his regent.
Step 5. Regent increasingly ties Castleclose Menaton Russia DH with the Imperial Papal Empire and fills government with pro-English advisers, etc.
Step 6. Slow (and secret) assimilation of Castleclose Menaton Russia DH into the Imperial Papal Empire.
Replace the nation name with yours.

by Frenca » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:27 pm

by Dog Bole » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:27 pm

by Izandai » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:28 pm
Dog Bole wrote:Ciao people. I am out! Be back in a few days or so. Maybe.

by Asterdan » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:31 pm

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by South Asia Minor » Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:38 pm
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