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  • Rob218
    No longer...
    • Jun 2003
    • 215

    #16
    Dear Santa,

    I have been a good Boy.

    It really wasn't my fault what happened at Cody's Christmas party. It was David who spiked the punch with too much Jim Beam. I can't help it if I drank 31 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like Cologne.

    I thought it was funny when I put Mike's Beanie on my head and danced the Tango on the Counter while singing `So much for the afterglow'. I didn't mean to break Cody's Stereo and don't know why Cody would sue me for Vandalism.

    I don't remember calling John's wife a *** Goat---even though she looked like one with Green eye shadow and Orange lipstick!

    And when I threw up on Ann's husband's foot, it was only because I ate too much of that Quesadilla.

    After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my Tank through my neighbor's window. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a blue dog and have me arrested for murder!

    So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all yummy and greasy. And I'm really not to blame for any of this screwed up stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

    Sincerely and screwily yours,
    Rob (Really a nice Boy!)

    P.S. It's only 6 bucks!
    Last edited by Rob218; 11-22-2003, 05:03 PM.
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    • Curly
      Registered User
      • Feb 2002
      • 1665

      #17
      Dear Santa,

      I have been a good boy.

      It really wasn't my fault what happened at Leo's Christmas party. It was Marcus who spiked the punch with too much vodka. I can't help it if I drank 27 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like crap.

      I thought it was funny when I put Jake's boxors on my head and danced the electric slide on the sofa while singing `Stacy's Mom'. I didn't mean to break Leo's laptop and don't know why Leo would sue me for muder.

      I don't remember calling Chris's wife a tall pig---even though she looked like one with blue eye shadow and red lipstick!

      And when I threw up on Jen's husband's foot, it was only because I ate too much of that burrito.

      After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my ferrari through my neighbor's bedroom. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a nice bird and have me arrested for loitering!

      So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all blond and horny. And I'm really not to blame for any of this fat stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

      Sincerely and quickly yours,
      Jeremy (Really a nice boy!)

      P.S. It's only 18 bucks!
      AGG!

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      • sneakyhacker420
        AO's Uber Green Guru
        • Aug 2002
        • 1247

        #18
        i used a few random and obscene words... heres part of it

        And when I threw up on mommy's husband's pussy, it was only because I ate too much of that vagina.

        LMFAO
        Proud Member Of The AO Cesspool Since 08-24-2002

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        • Leroy717
          .
          • Nov 2003
          • 27

          #19
          Dear Santa,

          I have been a good boy.

          It really wasn't my fault what happened at Conner's Christmas party. It was Josh who spiked the punch with too much Dr.Pepper. I can't help it if I drank 17 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like rotten eggs.

          I thought it was funny when I put Brady's pants on my head and danced the tango on the couch while singing `back in black'. I didn't mean to break Conner's blender and don't know why Conner would sue me for robbery.

          I don't remember calling Pat!'s wife a stupid goat---even though she looked like one with blue eye shadow and green lipstick!

          And when I threw up on Chris!'s husband's finger, it was only because I ate too much of that pizza.

          After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my mustang through my neighbor's kitchen. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a giant Llama and have me arrested for murder!

          So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all wild and slow. And I'm really not to blame for any of this mad stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

          Sincerely and dirty yours,
          Justin (Really a nice boy!)

          P.S. It's only 717 bucks!

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          • FalconGuy016
            Divine Right, Pevs @ AG
            • Aug 2002
            • 6127

            #20
            Originally posted by shartley
            As was mine
            Hey
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            BANG!!!

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            • trevorjk
              <S>WooLooLoo</S>
              • Dec 2002
              • 4324

              #21
              this cant be good


              And when I threw up on laura's husband's thigh, it was only because I ate too much of that pizza.
              t33kyboy "So if a cat is dropped from 11 inches, it will most likely die."

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              • Will Wood
                Evil Monkey
                • May 2002
                • 3475

                #22
                Oh my, that's great..hilarious.. but I of course would get banned posting it lol.

                I'm going to have to show that to my female freind... she'll love it.

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                • penguinepunk555
                  Wheel Chair Zombie
                  • Apr 2003
                  • 1489

                  #23
                  Dear Santa,

                  I have been a good Boy.

                  It really wasn't my fault what happened at Katie's Christmas party. It was Katelynn who spiked the punch with too much Bud light. I can't help it if I drank 1000 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like katie hmmmmmmmm.

                  I thought it was funny when I put katies's thong on my head and danced the cha-cha on the table while singing `thriller'. I didn't mean to break Katie's tazer and don't know why Katie would sue me for beating the crap out of her.

                  I don't remember calling dad's wife a stupid cow---even though she looked like one with black eye shadow and red lipstick!

                  And when I threw up on mom's husband's head, it was only because I ate too much of that pizza.

                  After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my semi-truck through my neighbor's living room. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a evil penguin and have me arrested for murder!

                  So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all cute and sexy. And I'm really not to blame for any of this awsome stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

                  Sincerely and very yours,
                  Nate (Really a nice Boy!)

                  P.S. It's only 1,000,000,000,000,000 bucks!
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                  • UltimatePaintballer
                    AO's Spell Checker
                    • Jun 2003
                    • 2548

                    #24
                    Dear Santa,

                    I have been a good boy.

                    It really wasn't my fault what happened at johnny's Christmas party. It was nik who spiked the punch with too much kiddie cocktails. I can't help it if I drank 69 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like a$s.

                    I thought it was funny when I put dylan's jockstrap on my head and danced the the funky chicken on the step stool while singing `In da club'. I didn't mean to break johnny's toothbrush and don't know why johnny would sue me for breaking and entering.

                    I don't remember calling Tom's wife a big Cow---even though she looked like one with pale eye shadow and green lipstick!

                    And when I threw up on Lisa's husband's ear, it was only because I ate too much of that pie.

                    After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my hummer through my neighbor's bathroom. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a long sheep and have me arrested for murder!

                    So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all hard and sticky. And I'm really not to blame for any of this smooth stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

                    Sincerely and wet yours,
                    Corey (Really a nice boy!)

                    P.S. It's only 5 bucks!
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                    • TraXeR
                      Registered User
                      • Sep 2002
                      • 1761

                      #25
                      yep, 84 glasses of pure mexican whiskey would do a number to anyone. (mine)
                      'people should not be allowed to own paintguns which are smarter than they are'

                      -Sparq

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                      • TooDamnSweet
                        Sweetest Member
                        • Apr 2002
                        • 1737

                        #26
                        LOL that was funny

                        Dear Santa,

                        I have been a good Girl.

                        It really wasn't my fault what happened at Estelle's Christmas party. It was Nicole who spiked the punch with too much vodka. I can't help it if I drank 5 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like rapture.

                        I thought it was funny when I put Robert's robe on my head and danced the hip hop on the sofa while singing `Always'. I didn't mean to break Estelle's massager and don't know why Estelle would sue me for theft.

                        I don't remember calling Stacy's wife a fat cow---even though she looked like one with blue eye shadow and red lipstick!

                        And when I threw up on Pua's husband's arm, it was only because I ate too much of that sushi.

                        After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my neon through my neighbor's bedroom. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a black dog and have me arrested for murder!

                        So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all hot and sad. And I'm really not to blame for any of this large stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

                        Sincerely and quite yours,
                        Yvonnie (Really a nice Girl!)

                        P.S. It's only 500 bucks!

                        Originally posted by Miscue
                        Romeo... bah! He's a pathetic fool who was lamely obsessed with the impressionable Juliet.

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                        • RogueFactoryKid
                          What wouldnt Jesus Do?
                          • Jul 2003
                          • 1283

                          #27
                          Lol i Think the electronic Device was too Vague

                          Dear Santa,

                          I have been a good Boy.

                          It really wasn't my fault what happened at Sarah's Christmas party. It was Matt who spiked the punch with too much Tequila. I can't help it if I drank 12 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like Toilet bowl.

                          I thought it was funny when I put Chris's Shorts on my head and danced the The Hokey Pookie on the Love Seat while singing `The Rock Show'. I didn't mean to break Sarah's Vibrator and don't know why Sarah would sue me for Sodomy.

                          I don't remember calling Pete's wife a solicitous Pig---even though she looked like one with Red eye shadow and Yellow lipstick!

                          And when I threw up on Wendy's husband's Arm, it was only because I ate too much of that Double Deluxe Cheeseburger.

                          After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my El Camino through my neighbor's ****ter. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a limper Horse and have me arrested for Beastiality!

                          So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all indomitable and forlorn. And I'm really not to blame for any of this friable stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

                          Sincerely and Very yours,
                          Adam (Really a nice Boy!)

                          P.S. It's only 15 bucks!
                          RIP John Sherman 1952- 2004

                          -Adam
                          K To the E

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                          • p8ntball1016

                            #28
                            Dear Santa,

                            I have been a good boy.

                            It really wasn't my fault what happened at matt's Christmas party. It was ray who spiked the punch with too much vodka. I can't help it if I drank 4 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like ***.

                            I thought it was funny when I put joe's thong on my head and danced the dance on the chair while singing `p.i.m.p.'. I didn't mean to break matt's tv and don't know why matt would sue me for murder.

                            I don't remember calling steve's wife a happy cow---even though she looked like one with black eye shadow and brown lipstick!

                            And when I threw up on lisa's husband's wang, it was only because I ate too much of that pizza.

                            After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my truck through my neighbor's door. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a sad duck and have me arrested for rape!

                            So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all fat and old. And I'm really not to blame for any of this dumb stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!

                            Sincerely and *** yours,
                            chris (Really a nice boy!)

                            P.S. It's only 89778 bucks!

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                            • TooDamnSweet
                              Sweetest Member
                              • Apr 2002
                              • 1737

                              #29
                              Lol i Think the electronic Device was too Vague

                              Yeah that was an eye popper. But I was thinking more along the lines of a back massager, I guess I should be more specific in the future.

                              Originally posted by Miscue
                              Romeo... bah! He's a pathetic fool who was lamely obsessed with the impressionable Juliet.

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                              • p8ntball1016

                                #30
                                tds you dirty little girl

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