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...a dark and stormy night...

... most of the jumpers had left well ahead of the storm, but several DZ residents and die-hards were still involved in an intense game of strip Yahtzee. The alcohol was flowing, the thunder was rolling and the sexual tension was palpable.

Perhaps this explains why no one heard the hangar door squeak open - why no one noticed the missing jumper right away... and when they found him, their horror knew no bounds. He had been...

(please continue)

you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

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...a dark and stormy night...

... most of the jumpers had left well ahead of the storm, but several DZ residents and die-hards were still involved in an intense game of strip Yahtzee. The alcohol was flowing, the thunder was rolling and the sexual tension was palpable.

Perhaps this explains why no one heard the hangar door squeak open - why no one noticed the missing jumper right away... and when they found him, their horror knew no bounds. He had been...

(please continue)




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Spanking his monkey while rolling around in a pile of smelly 'mid-July' jumpsuits....










~ If you choke a Smurf, what color does it turn? ~

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...a dark and stormy night...

... most of the jumpers had left well ahead of the storm, but several DZ residents and die-hards were still involved in an intense game of strip Yahtzee. The alcohol was flowing, the thunder was rolling and the sexual tension was palpable.

Perhaps this explains why no one heard the hangar door squeak open - why no one noticed the missing jumper right away... and when they found him, their horror knew no bounds. He had been...

Spanking his monkey while rolling around in a pile of smelly 'mid-July' jumpsuits when the DZ Deathmonger found him. The smell of his blood and steaming intestines mixed with the stench of the disgusting jumpsuits, causing a barf-o-rama of Steven King proportions.

After screaming hysterically and pissing themselves, the survivors regrouped and formed a plan...



you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

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...a dark and stormy night...

... most of the jumpers had left well ahead of the storm, but several DZ residents and die-hards were still involved in an intense game of strip Yahtzee. The alcohol was flowing, the thunder was rolling and the sexual tension was palpable.

Perhaps this explains why no one heard the hangar door squeak open - why no one noticed the missing jumper right away... and when they found him, their horror knew no bounds. He had been...

Spanking his monkey while rolling around in a pile of smelly 'mid-July' jumpsuits when the DZ Deathmonger found him. The smell of his blood and steaming intestines mixed with the stench of the disgusting jumpsuits, causing a barf-o-rama of Steven King proportions.

After screaming hysterically and pissing themselves, the survivors regrouped and formed a plan...



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...Barbeque!










~ If you choke a Smurf, what color does it turn? ~

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