06-26-2003, 03:01 PM
A Portrait of the Sorc as a Cow Runner
ONCE upon a time and a very good time it was there was a bloodthirsty, twoleg, polearm moocow coming down across the moor and this bloodthirsty, twoleg, polearm moocow that was coming down across the moor met a firewallens nasty sorc named lezbo_sorcxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx....
(Ok, ok, I actually met lezbo_zonxxxxxx a couple nights ago - oh well)
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ONCE upon a time and a very good time it was there was a bloodthirsty, twoleg, polearm moocow coming down across the moor and this bloodthirsty, twoleg, polearm moocow that was coming down across the moor met a firewallens nasty sorc named lezbo_sorcxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx....
(Ok, ok, I actually met lezbo_zonxxxxxx a couple nights ago - oh well)
First person to name the author gets a cookie! (Check your browser history, I think Bolty already sent it to you... ;))