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    Pabst Blue Ribbon

    PABST BLUE RIBBON
    Finest Beer Served Anywhere

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    Thumbs up

    Send me some PBR goggles, eh?

    I drank enough of the shit to sport a pair, like a sponsorship.
    Skiing, where my mind is even if my body isn't.

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    Originally posted by CaddyDaddy77
    Send me some PBR goggles, eh?

    I drank enough of the shit to sport a pair, like a sponsorship.
    The goggles are free after the 10th beer.
    Finest Beer Served Anywhere

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    I bought a 30 pack, do I get a jacket?
    Skiing, where my mind is even if my body isn't.

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    I didn't realize you were that trendy.
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    Originally posted by Dexter Rutecki
    I didn't realize you were that trendy.
    It's all the rage, rednecks have been acessorizing his way for years with Budweiser Baseball caps. Wear what you drink, not just spill it on yourself.
    Skiing, where my mind is even if my body isn't.

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    Re: Pabst Blue Ribbon

    Originally posted by PabstBlueRibbon
    PABST BLUE RIBBON
    Thanks for the beer.....JONG
    Quando paramucho mi amore de felice carathon.
    Mundo paparazzi mi amore cicce verdi parasol.
    Questo abrigado tantamucho que canite carousel.


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    DOROTHY
    Hello, baby.

    FRANK
    (annoyed, condescending)
    Shut up. It's daddy. shithead.

    DOROTHY
    Hello, daddy.

    FRANK
    (can't-you-remember-
    anything-attitude)
    . my bourbon.

    Dorothy goes into the kitchen to get Frank his drink. As she passes the
    closet, Jeffrey can see the fear in her face.

    She returns with a small glass of bourbon and hands it to Frank. Frank
    sips on it.

    FRANK
    . sit down. get your chair.

    Dorothy brings a small chair over from the wall and sits down. She
    adjusts her robe.

    FRANK
    (studying her)
    . spread your legs.

    Dorothy slowly spreads her legs. She can see Jeffrey staring out of the
    darkness of the closet at her.

    FRANK
    wider.

    She opens her legs wider. Frank looks at her crotch and drinks his
    bourbon. He stares at the floor for a moment, then slowly looks back at
    Dorothy, her body - her crotch.

    Dorothy looks up at the ceiling, waiting. Frank suddenly reaches to his
    belt, where he has a small canister and a mask. He opens a valve on the
    canister and places the mask over his nose and mouth. The canister is
    filled with helium, which makes Frank's voice very high and strange
    sounding. The result is frightening.
    http://www.lynchnet.com/bv/pics/bv052.jpg


    FUCK THAT SHIT. PABST BLUE RIBBON!!!
    Last edited by basom; 06-22-2004 at 11:49 PM.

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