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*sigh* i hate to dock people points when they're my own opponent since it seems kind of cheap and makes me feel a bit lame, but rules make the game go round, so i have to dock muddywaters 2 votes since it's 2 days from Tuesday. don't hate me. . . .
TOPIC: plastic surgery WORD: xenophobia
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Jon
"stop talking to myself and clicking letters mr who and mr who 2 do trick and catch us then inject xenophette needles in ears and neck, butt and Wiggle Man too! so watch what you do! me!" --- He-273-B "i was like 'we're stuck', right? you'd be thinking 'cluck'. but Stupid picked us up. prolly looking for an effin-uck. woodsy 'wine-dee' creepy night stuff. we took his truck here's the keys, our little a's need c's so hook us up already!" --- Mindy (Mandy's partner and friend) "trapped between the tree seas, moon creeps to tease me freeze! i see a clearing and...PEOPLE! no longer creepy... big field, the people by bleachers...they force me through the fence?? 'patients not allowed off the yard' they think i'm dense! explain and strain the more i plead the more 'he's insane' white-sheets with dim faces walk around limp-brained PERFECT green, sloping soft, football lights tower off into the sky, eerie solo strolls of random zombifieds" --- Stupid "Dear Sophia, xenophobia showed me whole kaboodle she told me where d-o-c's here hope to steer the Noodle Shop i know we can't cozy, you say i look remotely absolootle zero like used to, but my souls don't get the boobles..." --- He-152-L "welcome Who 9, today we operate the Y patients. __i'm glad you see the light behind the way this place is if cats must look like cats and raisins should look like raisins then everyones should look like everyones based on my tastings" --- Dr Mondavi
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muddywaters:
hi my name is quasar from a planet way far guest appearance at a bazaar, my appearance bizarre i know this…you humans been noid ever since humanoids learned flaws on their bodies they could twist i mean fix, twist we say, umm reconstruct your planet violated universal codes of conduct this transgression, we labeled it body repossession has us thinking, it’s about time for your extinction did I speak that? the cats out of the hat, wrong expression? our agitated aggression annihilates your perfection obsession take me to your leader, the surgeon general army of surgeons chief that caused this critical we observed your regression, you were tryin to change everybody on the planet to make them look the same disgustin… perky nipples leak intoxins that kill the cells monthly appearance-lifts received, you feel the fail take place as stabilizers leave your face error codes are deleted or either replaced your race seems robotic, xenophobia psychotic the irrational fear of foreign objects is chaotic extractin fat from wide hips to place on thin lips is prescribed by plastic masters that tell you to strip and voice their opinions on your shape and size mindless cutting on the body is sensationalized well… my time is shrinkin, let me get to my mission permission from my planet means your planets demolition this was caused by your quest to seek body amenity we won’t miss you much as you all have one identity
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