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Yes, I'm sure her primary goals in life is to help poor people, and maybe one day become a dental hygienist
-------------------- Some people are like slinkys: not really good for anything, but they bring a smile to your face when you knock them down a flight of stairs
From: Penthouse atop Levitz Hall, LMBP Plaza, Embassy Row, Legion World | Registered: Jul 2003
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Come sit by me, Jeffy Poo. We'll hold up a magazine in front of us and make catty comments
-------------------- Some people are like slinkys: not really good for anything, but they bring a smile to your face when you knock them down a flight of stairs
From: Penthouse atop Levitz Hall, LMBP Plaza, Embassy Row, Legion World | Registered: Jul 2003
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quote:Originally posted by Princess Crujectra: Yes, I'm sure her primary goals in life is to help poor people, and maybe one day become a dental hygienist
That's a total give away, Princess. Admit it - you watch beauty contests. Four out of five Miss Universe finalists every year give that very answer -- so I'm told, ahem...
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quote:Originally posted by Fat Cramer: Just noticed we have moderators on the boards today. Maybe I'm a day late and a credit short - did this just happen?
Congratulations on a job to be well done, I have no doubt.
Last thing I remember was that I had just completed my first mission as an active Legionnaire - namely scraping the space-barnacles off of Cham's speedster. Then Nightcrawler walks in with the Planetary Chance Machine and says "Hey, Miner, c'mere!"
When I revived, I found a note in my hand explaining I was now an "Advisor", whatever the heck that is, and that my duties, whatever they are, would commence immediately. The bruise on my temple should fade with time.
quote:Originally posted by Fat Cramer: Just noticed we have moderators on the boards today. Maybe I'm a day late and a credit short - did this just happen?
Congratulations on a job to be well done, I have no doubt.
Last thing I remember was that I had just completed my first mission as an active Legionnaire - namely scraping the space-barnacles off of Cham's speedster. Then Nightcrawler walks in with the Planetary Chance Machine and says "Hey, Miner, c'mere!"
When I revived, I found a note in my hand explaining I was now an "Advisor", whatever the heck that is, and that my duties, whatever they are, would commence immediately. The bruise on my temple should fade with time.
That's odd. Your story sounds vaguely familiar but I can't figure out why. Maybe when my headache goes away and the sweeling on the right side of my head goes away, I'll be able to figure it out!
V
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From: Paragon City on patrol | Registered: Jul 2003
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I'm actually glad I got THE CALL -- I've been feeling guilty about not being there in Normandy so this is just as good!
From: New York, NY | Registered: Jul 2003
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