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Subject: scratch the evil horse sentance at the end it was a mistake


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Tarquin 'L' Woodsorrels player
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Date Posted: 07:34:46 05/10/03 Sat
In reply to: Tarquin 'L' Woodsorrel 's message, "lock up your food cause here comes the glutton" on 07:32:34 05/10/03 Sat
 >a tallish horse strode into a clearing singing a odd
>tune his apearence comical bits of twigs and mud cling
>to strange places in his anatomy his mane wild and
>unruley a stern look apon his normally grinning face
>"confound i've gone and bally well lost meself in this
>blinkin forest a fine muddle i've got meself into and
>now to think of it" he licked his lips and searched
>around for some food "ah i might as well go and
>compose a jolly old ballad to all the good things in
>life and me old stomach knows whot i mean and their
>can only be one thing and that be me food!" he srtuck
>a what he called valient pose and sang a song as he
>walked along that he had just composed
>
>"if i where some food i sit and brood
>Amid the earth and clay-o
>'Till some beasti threw me away-o
>Lolly too diddle um
>Rinky do skiddle ouff!"
>
>he fell flat on his face as he tripped over a up
>turned root he and right infront of him was a patch of
>grass he hastily got up and began to tear away at the
>food he then stopped and said aloud "well i guess my
>blinkin ballad will 'ave to what wot wot" he resumed
>his eating unaware that evil horses lived in this
>vicinity
>
>Name:Tarquin 'L' Woodsorrel
>
>Age:7
>
>gender:stalion
>
>Color:Dappled grey
>
>Side:good
>
>Species:equine (thurobred/andalusion)
>
>personality:easy going fun and a wonderful composer
>but when danger threatens he becomes a ly fighter so
>do not tangle on the wrong side of this stallion
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bowling ballSeshanti07:37:56 05/10/03 Sat
    Re: bowling ballTarquin 'L' Woodsorrel07:40:35 05/10/03 Sat

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