Since yesterday there is a permanent GLOW on my entire face and I cant seem to get it off. I cant figure why it is there but the old lady told me to go see a Doctor. Another problem I have since yesterday is that I am hearing sweet Music all the time in my head. I was on the train feeling like dancing. Mits Bhai, Post wan nice wan fuh me leh meh Dance nah Bhai. HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY.
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I saw those same actions in a Viagara commercial. Maybe it kickin' in.
I wonder what he's so happy about?
I already bruk meh tablet in half. I took it ten minutes ago, it does tek an Hour to kick in. We can Gaff for another 45 minutes. After that is Butta Bing Buuta Bang Butta Foookooo. 
quote:Originally posted by cain:
I saw those same actions in a Viagara commercial. Maybe it kickin' in.
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Make sure you're not deaf when you leggo a fart among guests. That glow wouldn't be very pleasant. Who is not dead may be badly wounded?
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quote:Originally posted by Nehru:
Since yesterday there is a permanent GLOW on my entire face and I cant seem to get it off. I cant figure why it is there but the old lady told me to go see a Doctor. Another problem I have since yesterday is that I am hearing sweet Music all the time in my head. I was on the train feeling like dancing. Mits Bhai, Post wan nice wan fuh me leh meh Dance nah Bhai. HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY.
yuh gaffo stop wid all dat wite rum and wata.
But until den enjoy dis
Yeah Baby!! Thank you Ksazma. I remember this from Gaumont. I used to slide from the Juke Box all the way to the other end and back. GAUMONT RULES!!!
quote:Originally posted by ksazma:quote:Originally posted by Nehru:
Since yesterday there is a permanent GLOW on my entire face and I cant seem to get it off. I cant figure why it is there but the old lady told me to go see a Doctor. Another problem I have since yesterday is that I am hearing sweet Music all the time in my head. I was on the train feeling like dancing. Mits Bhai, Post wan nice wan fuh me leh meh Dance nah Bhai. HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY.
yuh gaffo stop wid all dat wite rum and wata.
But until den enjoy dis
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In celebration of our GREAT WIN, I am sipping some Sir Walter's Red Wine and eating some Red Head Cheese. 
PPP PPP PPP 
PPP PPP PPP quote:Originally posted by Sheik101:
I wonder what he's so happy about?
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quote:Originally posted by Nehru:
Yeah Baby!! Thank you Ksazma. I remember this from Gaumont. I used to slide from the Juke Box all the way to the other end and back. GAUMONT RULES!!!
If yuh slidin round de juke box at Gaumont yuh wasted yuh cova charge
Bhai, I learn to dance at Gaumont and White Coconut Tree. I still remember the Gal that taught me. Her name was Data.
quote:Originally posted by ksazma:quote:Originally posted by Nehru:
Yeah Baby!! Thank you Ksazma. I remember this from Gaumont. I used to slide from the Juke Box all the way to the other end and back. GAUMONT RULES!!!
If yuh slidin round de juke box at Gaumont yuh wasted yuh cova charge
Former Member
quote:Originally posted by Nehru:
Bhai, I learn to dance at Gaumont and White Coconut Tree. I still remember the Gal that taught me. Her name was Data.
all indian gyal in Guyana was name data
You have a point but I will always remember Data from Gaumont. There was also Janet an Amerindian Gal at Gaumont who used to teach me the Moves.
There was also Janet an Amerindian Gal at Gaumont who used to teach me the Moves. quote:Originally posted by ksazma:quote:Originally posted by Nehru:
Bhai, I learn to dance at Gaumont and White Coconut Tree. I still remember the Gal that taught me. Her name was Data.
all indian gyal in Guyana was name data
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See what happens when u are a PPP fanatic. It drives you mad.
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There is a Guyanese bakery in Jamaica name Data that makes the biggest loaf of plait bread and it taste really well also.
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