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Blog: Just Imagine by Calyber
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Cute.
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Your mom's cute. |
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Not as cute as yo face! Ooooooooo BURN! |
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Ouch! Jeez. I'll fight you. Let's go, Pancakes, bring it! |
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Oh it's on! I know Kung Fu. |
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*steps out the way*
Master Chef? Loyd Grossman with the MASSIVE FOREHEAD and DRAWN OUT DRAWL Master Chef? Nah... Search for "Loyd Grossman Vic Reeves". That'll either scare you a bit or make you split your sides with laughing. Or a bit of both |
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"It's a shoecake. Cake like a shoe. Shoe cake." That was pretty silly.
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Okay I'll play the imagine game. What if Master Chef and the spartan babies game were combined. The game could be Master Chef searching for ingredients to his infamous BABY CHOWDER. The game would entail Master Chef and his expeditions around the universe to search for plump babies to be added into the BABY CHOWDER. Master chef would terrorize the galaxy by stealing your babies then cooking them and selling the BABY CHOWDER on the black market to fund the war effort against the covenant.
"I want my baby my baby my baby back ribs".-Fat ******* Austin Powers |
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