Originally protesting the RETARD in the tree, Mr. Johnson was overcome by a wave of emotion and decided to introduce himself to the fellow hanging out in the tree. It was a beautiful afternoon, and the retard just looked too pathetic. "Poor retard," thought Mr. Johnson, "I wish to make his life happy, perhaps I could offer him some soup or something."
[ April 25, 2004, 08:42 PM: Message edited by: DJ FC ]
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