Daddysredhead
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Joined: 11/6/2005 From: Northern (yet still part of the South) Virginia Status: offline
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*hugs my Elfin Bread* I hate it when I am rendered mute when I walk in the door after a long and stressful day at work, only to see Thing 2 standing in the living room in a T-shirt, shorts, her dad's kick-boxing "cup," and a pair of handcuffs (part of her toy set) hanging from the cup's waistband elastic. I just stood there, all "blink, blink" and she says, "Watch out there, woman... I'ma hafta put a hurting on ya' that you'll never forget." I just looked at my dad, without saying a word, and he says, "Don't look at me, she's your kid." I'm doomed.
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Founding Member, Clan of the Scarlet O'Hair-a's Do not challenge me to a battle of wits & come to fight unarmed. Are you really that stupid? ~ Bless your heart 13th doughnut
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