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Rightyo guys, I'm off to Portugal for 10 days so we've had a vote and decided that whilst I'm away Dustin (rubberkeys) will be promoted to moderator for the duration of my holiday.
Please be nice to him...
Please be nice to him...
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I wanna tell you a story 'bout a woman I know...
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Nice try
We could have a whole thread speculating as to what THAT might look like, huh?!!!!!!
PS: Just read the thread by Rubberkeys... Sorry to hear of his loss there :( I hope he takes our affectionate jabs in the spirit in which they are intended... We appreciate his frankness, no-nonsense responses and wild posts.... Sending you are thoughts, Rubberkeys, if your reading this... :)
pffft!
As if they'd allow you into Portugal!
Bit of a joke now, nearly four years since an update to this most illustrious of speccy sites.
- IONIAN-GAMES.com -
Well, give me a call if you want to go for a drink!
They allow my thieving scummbag cousin into Portugal!
An obvious April fool.
Now if you'd said that you were going to Eastbourne, then we would have fallen for it! ;-)
I didn't know Karingal was your cousin.:lol:
**Joke no offence intended**.
Then again would that be such a bad thing?:smile:
Oh and scottie_uk and ewgf, you're banned....
:lol:
Not rain though is it? It's Gamestage 2 floors above, giving you a "warm" welcome.
Thank you for your kind words :)
Right who's the 1st focker to be banned!
*BAN HAMMER AT READY WITH A MOD_COLINDAR ON HEAD"
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PLEASEEEEEE have my name back........I am not Dustin...I AM RUBBERKEYS! :)
Please Mods...I will be good ;)
Well....
Bugger..... :(
Ok....
Your Banned!
Sorry to hear that, hope it gets better.
You're just hoping that if we can't post on WOS, then we'll come and join you on holiday, since you love us so much!
To everyone else: The love between karingal and myself is purely platonic! I don't know about Scottie and karingal though. What happens in Portugal stays in Portugal...
Why not have RUBBERYKEYS, or just RUBBERKEY or RUBBER_KEYS or RUBBERKEY5 or SKEYRUBBUR
They well Karingal won't let me Scotty :(
He being meanie!
:lol::lol::lol::lol::lol:
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