Rebecca
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"with a toepick" it's very important to remember the toepick as the visual is much more intense {but it's ok, I took it away from her} Edit: and, frankly, I'm distressed about Rebecca's gender bias. Kick them in the "nuts" (with a toepick). Apparently, to Rebecca, it's ok to clean toilets and complain about it. But only if you are a women or, possibly, a gelding. I was gonna say crotch to encompass ALL the Americans offended by 1836, but nuts just worked better. Let's call 'em figurative nuts. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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You said those visiting. Those that were here, and then you specified legally, should just shut up and be happy and those in other categories should just be kicked in the nuts. So then my question became what if they didn't do that. What if they all decided to leave.... Oh, so your attitude with the whole "Rebecca is stereotyping all Mexicans and would be sorely put out if she didn't have them to clean her loo" response was all an innocent misunderstanding? You were "just wondering"? Well, in that case... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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And there it is... I shall read... AHA! Who? Who did I say could leave? Who EXACTLY did I say could leave? Quote it. Oh, and also tell me what those people have to do with cleaning anyone's toilets. Here, I'll save you and my testosterone-filled guards the trouble: Now, I will admit that I took a huge conclusive leap in assuming that legal Mexican immigrants went to some trouble to get here and stay here in accordance to our laws and that they actually want to be here in the United States as opposed to Mexico. And if they want to be here, not there, how is THAT date offensive? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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He was thanking you for deferentially referring to him in the Royal We or Plural Third Person, which must make him royalty. Like a king. What could he be king of I wonder? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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No, no toepick for her. It's being reserved for attitude adjustments in the SC along with my nunchucks. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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And that's why I like you and respect you.
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I am not the one giving you preferential treatment, you seem to have enough here doing that for you already
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You think you're so tough. Put down that toepick and say it to me then. Oh no you didn't!! Toepick is down. Dukes are up. Step outside so we don't offend anyone and we'll dance. I'll even smile while I'm doing it. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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You are a female in skydiving, this really shouldn't be a new experience.... Oh it's not!! Besides, who needs respect for one's opinions and intellect when you've got boobies? Weak, dude. Weak like chamomile tea. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Asking for sympathy from a group of fellow hard-charging, self-destructive, metal-reinforced skydivers is like... well, it's like asking for something else you won't get much of. But best of luck with the surgery! (no, seriously, you have my sympathy.
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OHMYGOD!! I'm popular???? I AM??? Oh my gosh, this is so, so unexpected, and so very flattering! I've never been popular before - it's so exciting! All these doors are gonna just open up, and people will give me things, and I can say any stupid thing I want without consequence! I don't even need my pesky brain anymore! Yay!! Now bow to me, less popular one. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Hey SkyDekker, no I'm not. Where's the WTF icon when you need it? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Ooh! I like chocolate!! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Uhh, she was bitching about the Mexicans complaining about such stupid shit, not all Mexicans. Step away from the horse and be on your way. Awesome! Thank you for the swift rebuttal and the obvious preceding use of critical reading skills. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Toto, I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore... ...or Texas for that matter. Since when did we get annexed by Mexico? I don't give a crap what offends Mexicans in Texas. If they're just visiting, they can go home. If they're here to stay (legally!), they can shut up and be happy they're already in the US instead of at a pitstop on the way. And if it's Mexican Americans complaining, they all deserve a hard swift kick to the nuts. With a toepick. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Your mom is stale. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Mmmmmm!!! BACON! That one word turns me into a Pavlov puppy. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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No it doesn't. If it did, it'd be a nice start to an evening full of nookie. Valentine's Day sucks ass. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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It's Tuesday, the worst day of the week anyway, so Valentine's was shot in the foot from the get-go. Boyfriend has well over 300 reservations at the restaurant tonight, and they're still booking (for 10 o'clock!!! Who wants to eat at a romantic dinner at 10???) so once again, just like New Year's, I'm taking the back seat to all those lovely diners and their dates... Not that I'm bitter... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Ok, I realize this is a joke... but take it from me (as I have experience in this arena...) Drinking Is Never A Good Idea when depressed, sad, etc... I for one am a very happy go lucky, albiet quirky drunk, in the heat of the moment during the prime of the party... but what people don't see is the effects of comming down off of the drunken state when the depressant (i.e. you're choice of booze) finally takes effect. This is not a funny joke... Ditto. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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And now the poor guy's had a heart attack... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Rebecca needs enlightenment! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Oh. Right. Nipples! Lots of very hard nipples! High beams to the left! Pencil erasers to the right! Glass cutters right in front of me! They're everywhere! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Hint - The best things in life really are free. Blues, Dave Ack. Beat me to it... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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The best things in life are free: hugs, kisses, bjs... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?