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That tasteless joke was brought to you by redneck humor. It don't make much sense, but may cause a snort.
All this hollerin is hurtin my darn ears..... feckin hell.... almost as loud as dem bombs during Nam....
lynch rojo
his mouth is too darn quiet for my liking....
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Don't lynch me.... I PROMISE I am not a wolf. Really! 😀
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lynch lupin ... better than anything I have.
Just out of curiosity, has anyone had any sort of item thus far? I haven't heard a peep regarding any items either on the forum or from the few people I'm talking with...
Just out of curiosity, has anyone had any sort of item thus far? I haven't heard a peep regarding any items either on the forum or from the few people I'm talking with...
None here. Curious about what is making people talk like rednecks, whether it be a role ability or an item. Some people have been talking like hicks one day and not the next day or vice versa.
None here. Curious about what is making people talk like rednecks, whether it be a role ability or an item. Some people have been talking like hicks one day and not the next day or vice versa.
My suspicion is it's simply people trying to have fun with it. Someone however was posting with letters missing, that was probably not them just trying to have fun.
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My suspicion is it's simply people trying to have fun with it. Someone however was posting with letters missing, that was probably not them just trying to have fun.
Lynch lupin, no suspicions at this point, and the reasons already put forth are as good as any in my mind.
Ya'll lucky ya didna loose 'nother redneck. Means to me the mods granted me passage 'cuz we got converts runnin' amuck. I sure wish ya'll would quite wastin' yur time on me and get to the rat killin. I realize it sounds poorly, but sure wish you'd look inta me afor stickin a pitch fork in me tomorrow. 🙁
You're pricklier than a porkupine!
I met one of those at a wildlife rehab place we went to....dang those things can get big!
When I were 10 years old, I was fixin' to saddle up muh pony and saw a big ol' porcupine in grammy's flower bed. Bein' a little kid, I was skeered and hollered for my daddy, who went and got his trusty shotgun and took care of that there varmint before it could spook the horse.
(Redneck speech added for embellishment, but that is a true story. I was fascinated and terrified by the critter at the same time.)
*****lynch lupin*****
And apparently I was one of the drinks; somebody moonshined me. Not cool.
You be moonshinin' and there be no killin'? Noted, I say.