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PostPosted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 10:46 am 
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Caputh has transformed his not so secret basement into a shrine for Pope Jim... :smoke:


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PostPosted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 11:04 am 
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Plook hung up a papal flag as a shower curtain. Sometimes, when Mrs. Plook forgets to put out a new roll of toilet paper, he uses a corner of the shower curtain to wipe with. But not the same corner that he wipes his nose with. He only made that mistake twice.


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PostPosted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 12:46 pm 
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Pope Jim prefers his Papal Underware to store bought garments, since it is Holy... :smoke:


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PostPosted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 4:16 pm 
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Plook was caught reading The Collected Sermons of Pope Jim. His wife yelled, "Hurry up in there! And flush this time, will ya? And leave the seat down! And use some air freshener, for God's sake!" Surprisingly, it was almost word for word the sermon Plook had just finished reading. What does this mean?


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PostPosted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 11:34 am 
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Pope Jim is stuck on the Honey Mooners... :smoke:


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PostPosted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 7:17 pm 
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Plook's not-so-secret basement is actually part of the city sewer system. He met a guy named Norton down there who tried to sell him cheap Chinese ch-ch-ch-chia chaps, the assless kind. Plook was a dollar short of consummating.


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PostPosted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 9:40 pm 
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Pope Jim is safe knowing the Papal spy's are everywhere... :smoke:


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PostPosted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 12:50 am 
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1:00am The hummmm of the air conditioner was the only sound that could be heard. Plook quitely made his way from door to door down the heavily carpeted hallway, he struck a pose, deftly swiped his key card and quickly let himself into the hotel room, spinning around and checking the peephole as he silently closed the door, all clear Plook was elated, all the way to the ice machine in the lobby and back completely unseen. It was one of the little games he liked to play when he was on tour. To fight off the loneliness, Plook would slip into his Spiderman suit, raid the mini bar, sometimes not in that order, and creep around the hotel in the middle of the night, either stealing cleaning products from the janitors closet or playing hide and seek with Gary, if he was along on tour with him.
Very few people new that when Plook was away on tour he was visiting what he always thought of as a secret America, an America very few of her citizens ever saw or were even aware existed. An America that over the years had developed its own language, a language that was not taught in the schools of the USA. An America consisting of a myriad of anonymous offices conversely huge and bright or tiny and dim or vise versa, coincidentally much like the occupants of the offices themselves. An America of air travel, hire cars, expense accounts and comped hotel rooms. There was a scratching at the door, Plook checked the peephole, it was Gary, ha ha last again, with a grunt a fart and clouds of fur Gary barged into the room the instant that Plook cracked the door, Gary charged at speed straight across the room headbutting a large paper sack with such force he caused a mini eruption of dog biscuits, which he gobbled up noislely. Plook entered the bathroom and with a loud sigh and ignoring his doctors orders sat down to pee. As Plook relieved himself he let his mind drift, he shivered and an involuntary smile crossed his face as his bladder emptied and he thought of tomorrows appointments. The legendary Plook, on the outside the solid buttoned down profesional, but beneath his exquisitely taylored clothes, obviously chosen by Mrs Plook, he was wearing a Spiderman suit. In the other room Gary began to cough and gurgle as he regurgitated the half chewed dog biscuits into a neat pile by the trouser press. After his body stopped heaving and looking left and right for possible attack Gary immediately began to re eat the moist mound of Purena. Sometime later Plook fired up his laptop, sent a e mail home, whipped off a few posts on Zappa.com then googled bed side manners, and went to sleep watching you tube clips on the subject.

At 8:00am The Legendary Plook with a suitcase and Gary in tow made his way across the hotel lobby, with a salute, James (Jimi to his mates) a member of the night hotel security detail held the door open for Plook, and as he walked through Jimi said "have a nice day Spiderman, Sir".


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PostPosted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 1:32 am 
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Gray_Ghost is considered by many to have been the reincarnation of Tolstoy. Like Tolstoy he expired in a waiting room at a railway station. The railway station is long gone, replaced by an internet cafe.

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 6:17 am 
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Caputh often wanders the dark forest debating his plan to tunnel from his not so secret basement in Germany to New Zealand a journey directly through the Earths Core, he must see the Grey_Ghost for himself as Caputh was certain he was the reincarnation of Tolstoy... :smoke:


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PostPosted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 8:27 am 
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Plook dreams of going to New Zealand one day. He wants to set his drink on a hobbit girl's head and smoke Gandalf's pipe.


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PostPosted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 11:04 am 
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Pope Jim cancelled his Montana trip this December with his choir boys. He now has to take them to see Donny & Marie's Christmas In Los Angeles. They squeeled 'Ave Maria' for 17 days straight to convince his Papalness. Travel safe!


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PostPosted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 3:19 pm 
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coevad has never gone east... :smoke:


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PostPosted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 4:56 pm 
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Plook has never gone down, nor has anyone ever gone down on him.


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PostPosted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 6:30 pm 
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Pope Jim got into the business because it required a lot of people to get on their knees... :smoke:


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Plook knows shinola.

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Calvin wants a Malibu Barbie for Christmas.


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Pope Jim would fuck a woodpile if he thought there was a snake in it. (stolen from a flick)


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Coevad has a dik that's a monster! (borrowed from FZ)

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KAPT.KIIRK was glad to see Major Tom get lost in space since he was cutting in on his action... :smoke:


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Plook starred in the movie Lost In Space. Nobody knows because nobody watched it.


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As I am the only person who watched the movie "Lost In Space", let me tell you the plot. The movie stars every little girl's heartthrob Pope Jim in his familiar role as the people's pontiff. One day, he gets lost in an obscure lower level area of St. Peter's. Only Plook, the basement expert, knows the way out of this little charted catacomb and can guide him to safety. The two friends drink each other's health. The end. The film is not very long.

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 1:48 pm 
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You are supposed to lie here Kiirk!

Caputh helped fiddle about with tommy.


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coevad had Tommy locked in his not so secret basement where he sold him by the hour, his number one customer was a man of the cloth... :smoke:


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PostPosted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 5:58 pm 
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Plook took Jimmy Swaggart to Coevad's basement many times, so many times that it lost its not-so-secret status. Plook and Pastor Jimmy only had eyes for each other -- and fingers and tongues and other body parts. Coevad made big bucks and Tommy became very lonely. Major Tom often wondered how he had morphed into Tommy. That's all the poor deaf, dumb and blind kid could do. He wondered and he wondered until Coevad quit feeding him. A few weeks later he stopped wondering.


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