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11 April 2006
Carried over from #bunnies last night Bad pick-up lines.
Hi, how ya doin'? Listen, my buddies over there just made a bet for $50 that I couldn't pick you up. What do ya say we prove them wrong and split the profit? *wink*
I was just sitting over at the end of the bar, relfecting on what a boring, shitty life I lead, and how much I despise hanging around here alone and drinking myself into a stupor every night, when I noticed you, and thought, if only I could love a woman like you, maybe I could one day love myself again. But that's unlikely, huh? Drink up; it's on me.
Hey, me and my buddies are gonna go smoke some crack in the bathroom and I was just wonderin' if you might like to join us? *whispers* - It's cool, there's always one guy leaning against the door.
"I can smell it...it is in the air...the cosmic powers of Mars...the clouds of Jupiter...the rings of Saturn...the boiling heat of Mercury. Something's gonna happen, Warriors. I can feel it. Warriors, I need not Earthquake insurance. I need not health insurance. I will never need life insurance. For the Warriors all know, the life that flows in their body IS NOT THAT OF THE NORMALS. The marrow in these bones is of a different composition. The blood in these veins is of a different consistency. The brain waves in my mind are of an unknown frequency. The muscles that the Warriors attach themselves to is of a different structure.
-The Ultimate Warrior, Saturday Night’s Main Event, 1990."