| LRFFH |
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Like real food... fries & hamburger?
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(tommie)
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Let's recalculate: fifty + fifty = 1 hundred!
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(tommathie)
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Let's respect femme fatales here!
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(tommie, Mata Hari enthusiast)
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Lucy & Ricky fueled Fred's hatred.
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(Amelia)
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Left & right frequently fight, huh?
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(Russ)
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Look Russ, French fries! Heavenly!
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(Amelia)
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Lost rottweiler? Finding fee = HUGE!!!
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(hobo joe)
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| DFNLVYTN |
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Don't forget now, looking very young takes nerve.
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(Amelia - Nerve AND spelling!)
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| LERRC |
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Life: Even reality's rarely certain.
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(Russ)
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Like Easter? Russ' religion = chocolate.
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(Russ)
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Let everyone rejoice! Russ creates!
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(Amelia)
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Like Ethel & Ricky, reality's complicated.
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(Amelia)
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Lucy enjoyed Ricky Ricardo's "cuban".
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(Russ)
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Lucky elephants renovate. Real cool?
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(dragonskull)
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Letter e's really rectify conundrums
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(thames (sometimes....))
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| YRDES |
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You remember Drivers Ed sex?
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(Russ [do they still do that?])
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You're right,dude. Everything sucks.
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(Russ [positive thinking through negativity])
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yodeling rectum?!?!? dude, eat seltzer
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(hobo joe has gas)
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Yellow really does enhance submarines!
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(tommie)
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| LAGHG |
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Let's all get harem girls.
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(Russ)
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Look away, glaucoma hazard's gamma-rays.
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(JohnnyG)
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Liberated Amelia gropes Harvard graduates.
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(JohnnyG)
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Life always gets harder, goddamnit!
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(tommie)
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Life's a gas.... helium gas.
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(Russ)
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Leaping: A great "Heroes" gag.
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(Russ, whose Monday evenings have become meainingless until April 23)
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Laugh at God?! He'll getcha!!
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(tommie)
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| QRIOG |
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Quit running in 'olly-olly-oxenfree' gawdammit!
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(Russ, frustrated seeker)
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Quiet Riot is of God.
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(Russ)
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| EOEEEMHA |
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Even one Es enough! 4 Es might hurt Amelia.
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(Russ)
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Even our excessive E entries make happy acronyms!
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(tommie)
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Eighty over eight + eight = eighteen! (my handly arithmetic!)
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(tommathie)
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| RHAIM |
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Russ has an insane mind.
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(Russ)
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Russ hoisted Amelia into madness.
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(JohnnyG)
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Rules have always inhibited me.
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(JohnnyG)
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Russ has acted! I'm ma-a-a-a-ad!
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(Amelia - bwa-ha-ha!)
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Really! Had an insane morning!
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(Amelia)
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Real Happiness, Always, is Mediocre
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(Phil O. Cipher)
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Reality Hinders Any Intelligent Minds.
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(oops on the last one Phil O. Cipher)
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| SNEDON |
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Seek NERD enlightenment. Do one now.
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(Russ)
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| IAONI |
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I am ordinarily not insane.
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(Amelia -- but today could be an exception)
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I again offer NERD insanity.
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(Russ)
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| LDSLEAES |
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Let's do something later. Entering an entry's something.
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(Russ)
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Lately "drivers" seem less eager approaching Easy Street.
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(Russ)
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| ERCUBPA |
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Excessive rotataing caused UranRuss' brain phreeze again.
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(UranRuss [re previous entry's sig])
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| ETENAU |
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Every telescope eventually notices abounding Uranus.
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(UranRuss)
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Every time Earth needs ass: Uranus.
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(UranRuss [aka Mr. Subtlety])
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Even tommie enjoys nasty anagrams, UranRuss!
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(tommie, leaving for Key West; you're the king, Russ)
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Even tommie enjoys nasty acronyms, UranRuss!
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(tommie fears tiptoe39's wrath!)
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Expecting Tommie's entries now attenuate, understandably.
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(Amelia -grrr)
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| LEEITNOF |
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Laziness, experienced eagerly, is the notion of fun.
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(Russ, couch potato)
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Listening& eavesdropping equivalency is tested, neutralizing over-hearing's fatefullness.
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(JohnnyG)
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Lucy expects Ethel's invitation tonight, not on Friday.
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(Amelia)
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Let's explore evrerything in the north of France.
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(Amelia's travel guide)
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| LRNAMNTI |
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Left & right never argue (mainly not talking, instead).
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(Russ)
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Look, Russ needs another mint. Nobody told 'im!
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(Russ' bad breath)
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Life's really not about my needs?! That's insane!
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(tommie's ego)
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Little recess needed, about 3 months not typing in.
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(tiptoe39 explaining her absence)
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Let's rejoice, NERDs! A mighty NERD tumbles in.
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(Russ [hiya tippy])
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Like reefer now? And maybe, next time, inhale!
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(Tripper Gore)
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| WTMIMEEI |
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When they made Instant Messenger, everyone escaped intact.
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(Russ)
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What the...? My! It's M&Ms eating Eminem! Insane!
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(Russ' bizarro world)
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| YRECI |
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Yes. Relativity, Einstein conceived it.
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(Russ)
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Yellow & red envy cyan & indigo.
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(Russ' finger paints)
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Yuck! recalled eating clam intestines.
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(JohnnyG-->not tasty)
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You're right! Employment causes impotence.
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(Russ [unemployed ;)])
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| OATPECS |
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Of all the people, evolution chose sapiens.
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(Russ' Darwinistic double-talk)
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"One and-a two" probably enter choreographers' steps.
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(Russ)
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Olive always thought Popeye excessively consumed spinach!
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(tommie)
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| NAADYUS |
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NERDs, allow Amelia's dreams your unabashed support!
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(JohnnyG)
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Nice acronyming. Ah, dude, You're unfortunately screwed.
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(Russ to "anonymous" entrant below.)
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Noticing an asstronomical distraction. Yes, Uranus's stellar!
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(UranRuss)
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