TheDiva Lame Attempt to Give the Leading Man the Slightest Hint of Sex Appeal #104: Strip Him to the Waist and Get Him Sweaty. |
GlitterRock It's the Crocodile Hunter! "Easy, lil fella .... ah'm not invadin' ya territory." |
gleeb In a classic dilemma, he must decide which is his friend, and which is the birch tree... |
TheDiva Satoris is at it again... |
GlitterRock "Mighty Shaman, I come to you for guidance. Do you ever feel ... you know, not-so-fresh?" |
gleeb Indigo and lavender? You want the white folk to think we're ignorant savages, don't you? |
YibbleGuy "We must also figure out why you're only six months older than me." |
Coakley "And not that guy with the bright idea to sell Manhattan for $12." |
ElectraAlan "Son, we'll worry about food later." "Chief, not Chef, you decrepit old fart!" |
JohnSteed "Shouldn't we use the teepees of silence for this?" |
TheDiva You talkin' to me? You talkin' to ME? |
ElectraAlan But a hand job is only eighty-five. |
JohnSteed "Same as in the desert." |
cisco3600 "Tell him the owl is full of it. Three licks, my blackfoot!" |
ElectraAlan "Kitchen, put a hold on that order. The great decision-maker has changed his mind, again." |
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