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			<title><![CDATA[Ther Internet Sims 2 Exchange & Meet Up Challenges]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11924</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2014 01:05:09 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;">The Internet Sims 2 Exchange &amp; Meet Up Challenge</span><br />
<br />
<br />
Premise:<br />
<br />
A New way of Meeting and Living your Life via finding friends through the Internet ! <br />
This is an Internet Challenge by Relying on Internet Usage !<br />
<br />
What you have to do to start this Challenge:<br />
<br />
*     You can either start in a Pre-Made Neighbourhood or one of your Own Created Neighbourhood<br />
*     Make your First Family from CAS consisting of Male/Female and 2 Children of any Age.<br />
*     Download 5 Lots with Families from any of the Internet communities that has Sim Downloads like modthesims.com, etc<br />
<br />
<br />
This is not a real hard challenge but there is a challenge aspect there for fun and good times ahead.<br />
<br />
This is a Non Points Scoring Challenge<br />
<br />
<br />
Step by Step Guide:<br />
<br />
1.	Move your Pre Made Family into Any Lot Size. You must buy the Computer for this 	Challenge to work.<br />
<br />
2.	Insert your 5 Lots from the Exchange into your Neighbourhood, make sure each Family has a 	Computer.<br />
<br />
3.	The next part is to Live your Life as you would in Real Life, the object of this part is you can 	only make friends by the Computer. You can Invite them Over once they are on your Phone 	Book. All Communication with the Sims around must be done by Internet Chats. Townies and 	NPC’s are allowed providing you have contacted them by Internet first, but Preferably by one   	of the Families you have Inserted from the Exchange. (This is a way of getting to know of the 	Other Families that people have Created for your Viewing Pleasure over the Sims 2 Exchange, 	and to have fun and have the pleasure of enjoying other peoples creations.)<br />
<br />
4. 	You can continue the process into Generations if you like, it gives it the added bonus of 	Creating an Extensive Family Tree for your Sims. Continue the Process by Downloading 5 	more Lots with Families from the Exchange after every 2 - 3 Generations for more families by 	having fun with ! (But you must remember All Acquaintances must be made by Chatting 	Online)<br />
<br />
5.	As an Added Feature to this Challenge, with the Stories you have Created by this Challenge, 	Create a Story Blog to Upload so every one can view some of your Success Stories to the 	Exchange Forum.<br />
<br />
Note: The BoolProp or Money Cheat is Not Allowed !<br />
<br />
Have Fun and Happing Simming !]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;">The Internet Sims 2 Exchange &amp; Meet Up Challenge</span><br />
<br />
<br />
Premise:<br />
<br />
A New way of Meeting and Living your Life via finding friends through the Internet ! <br />
This is an Internet Challenge by Relying on Internet Usage !<br />
<br />
What you have to do to start this Challenge:<br />
<br />
*     You can either start in a Pre-Made Neighbourhood or one of your Own Created Neighbourhood<br />
*     Make your First Family from CAS consisting of Male/Female and 2 Children of any Age.<br />
*     Download 5 Lots with Families from any of the Internet communities that has Sim Downloads like modthesims.com, etc<br />
<br />
<br />
This is not a real hard challenge but there is a challenge aspect there for fun and good times ahead.<br />
<br />
This is a Non Points Scoring Challenge<br />
<br />
<br />
Step by Step Guide:<br />
<br />
1.	Move your Pre Made Family into Any Lot Size. You must buy the Computer for this 	Challenge to work.<br />
<br />
2.	Insert your 5 Lots from the Exchange into your Neighbourhood, make sure each Family has a 	Computer.<br />
<br />
3.	The next part is to Live your Life as you would in Real Life, the object of this part is you can 	only make friends by the Computer. You can Invite them Over once they are on your Phone 	Book. All Communication with the Sims around must be done by Internet Chats. Townies and 	NPC’s are allowed providing you have contacted them by Internet first, but Preferably by one   	of the Families you have Inserted from the Exchange. (This is a way of getting to know of the 	Other Families that people have Created for your Viewing Pleasure over the Sims 2 Exchange, 	and to have fun and have the pleasure of enjoying other peoples creations.)<br />
<br />
4. 	You can continue the process into Generations if you like, it gives it the added bonus of 	Creating an Extensive Family Tree for your Sims. Continue the Process by Downloading 5 	more Lots with Families from the Exchange after every 2 - 3 Generations for more families by 	having fun with ! (But you must remember All Acquaintances must be made by Chatting 	Online)<br />
<br />
5.	As an Added Feature to this Challenge, with the Stories you have Created by this Challenge, 	Create a Story Blog to Upload so every one can view some of your Success Stories to the 	Exchange Forum.<br />
<br />
Note: The BoolProp or Money Cheat is Not Allowed !<br />
<br />
Have Fun and Happing Simming !]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Monster Maker Challenge for TS2 and TS3]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11922</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2014 23:42:32 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;">The Monster Maker Challenge for TS2 and TS3</span><br />
<br />
The Sims 2 and The Sims 3 are rich with creatures, interesting beings and somewhat horrific to a degree. This Challenge will bring the most out of each Expansion Pack creature and the fun times that it brings.<br />
<br />
The Sims 2 Version<br />
Step #1 	Make a Normal Single (Male/Female) Sim and place into a household<br />
Step #2	Their Goal is to produce an Alien Baby; no Partner Hunting required only the telescope. Anything else that they do in life is their own story!<br />
Step #3	Raise the Alien Sim to the stage they go to University and must aim for the Career/Uni track that involves getting Resurrection Phone.<br />
Step #4	Upon Graduation aim for the Career that needs the Resurrection Phone (Paranormal Career track)<br />
Step #5	    Earn the Gold Robotery Badge and create a Servo in your Sims image. Make sure you have that Servo in your house before doing the next step.<br />
Step#6		Kill your Alien Sim off that point<br />
Step#7	Your Servo must now use the Resurrection Phone to Bring Back your Alien Sim as a Zombie, in order to achieve you must pay a little amount from the resurrection phone, but not too low as they won’t come back at all, or not too high as they will come back normal, the goal is to get the Zombie.<br />
Step#8 	Now that your Alien-Zombie Sim is back, concentrate on that Gardening aspect, because I want you to not allow the Garden grow properly, you need to constantly Spray Weeds, eventually after a while of Spraying Weeds, your Alien-Zombie Sim will now turn into a Plant Sim as well. Now we have (Aliens, Zombies, Plant Sims and Servos).<br />
Step #9	Your Alien-Zombie-Plant Sim will now need to Grow Plant baby. This will bring on the Next Generation. Grow that Plant Baby till it gets to Adult, which shouldn’t take too long, probably over a Space of a Few Days!<br />
Step #10 	that next Generation now involves, befriending Vampires, required to send your new Adult Sim to Downtown to hunt for that elusive Vampire. Marry the Vampire and make sure it’s the opposite s3x of your Sim, (you could get turned in the process) but doesn’t matter. Have a Baby, and now wait a While till that Sim is an Adult (grow it up).<br />
Step #11	while that Generation is growing up, you is required to find a Wolf with Glowing Eyes. That’s the main wolf you need, befriend the Wolf in order to get bitten. Now you are a Werewolf!<br />
Step #12	once that Sim is grown up to Adult, you need to start Holidaying and hunt down the Big Foot Creature. Bring Home to the Big Foot!<br />
Step #13	Now that we are on the Home stretch. Hopefully you might still have some of your Sims around especially the Vampire and Werewolf, turn your Servo which should still be around into those creatures! <br />
Step #14	Starts working on Hobbies and Lifetime Goals in order for a Genie Lamp to arrive! You need to keep this Genie lamp around and not using it!<br />
Step #15	you should have a few Sims around, your carrying on Sim should now hunt down the Witch, and Learn the Ways of either Light or Dark.<br />
Step #16 	Have a Monster Mash Party in your Household upon completion as you should have a Few Monsters around. Have Fun!<br />
<br />
The Sims 3 Version<br />
Step #1	Create a Sim either Male or Female, now that we have cool customizing options, you can now make a monster directly in CAS. But that is not the end.<br />
Step #2	This is where the Option of the World opens so now you can any where you want, so for a ilttle while your Socializing hub will be the Graveyard at night time, but not with normal Sims, the ghostly kind.<br />
Step #3	you will need to befriend a Ghost of the opposite s3x that can easily be brought home to Resurrect as Ghost, because eventually you will need the Oh My Ghost option to appear to bring back this Sim as a Ghost.<br />
Step #4	Have a Baby with a Ghost, it needs to be born a Ghost.<br />
Step #5	Raise that Ghost Baby to Young Adult<br />
Step #6	Time to go adventuring, and collecting, because you will need to collect all of the pieces of the Sarcophagus of the Kings and 5 Canopus Jar relics.  Place these Canopus Jars inside the Sarcophagus of the Kings. If the offering is accepted, the Sarcophagus lids swings open and you will get a nice Juicy Mummy! Keep the Mummy around as a Friend!<br />
Step #5	Your New Ghost Sim Young Adult/Adult will need to start befriending a creature of the Night (Vampire) Marry the Vampire, and have a new offspring Ghost/Vampire baby.<br />
Step #6 	hopefully the Ghost/Vampire baby will have an Imaginary friend toy (make sure it is opposite gender) in their Inventory. Let them befriend over the course of their childhood, as your Sim grows up they need take an interest in Tinkering and Inventing.<br />
Step #7	The Vampire/Ghost Sim will have a cool new Imaginary friend Sim will now be around. While having a Life with your new friend, you need to progress your Inventing Skill.<br />
Step #8	 Bring your Imaginary Friend to life with the Potions bench and marry it.<br />
Step #9	Create your First Sim-Bot<br />
Step #10 	Have a Child with your Imaginary friend.<br />
Step #11	Grow that weird new Sim up to the point of Young Adult and Hunt down the elusive Unicorn (from Pets) and Invite into your Household.<br />
Step #12	Hopefully you should have a few of your Monster around at this point, have a Monster Mash Party. <br />
<br />
Happy Halloween and Happy Simming!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;">The Monster Maker Challenge for TS2 and TS3</span><br />
<br />
The Sims 2 and The Sims 3 are rich with creatures, interesting beings and somewhat horrific to a degree. This Challenge will bring the most out of each Expansion Pack creature and the fun times that it brings.<br />
<br />
The Sims 2 Version<br />
Step #1 	Make a Normal Single (Male/Female) Sim and place into a household<br />
Step #2	Their Goal is to produce an Alien Baby; no Partner Hunting required only the telescope. Anything else that they do in life is their own story!<br />
Step #3	Raise the Alien Sim to the stage they go to University and must aim for the Career/Uni track that involves getting Resurrection Phone.<br />
Step #4	Upon Graduation aim for the Career that needs the Resurrection Phone (Paranormal Career track)<br />
Step #5	    Earn the Gold Robotery Badge and create a Servo in your Sims image. Make sure you have that Servo in your house before doing the next step.<br />
Step#6		Kill your Alien Sim off that point<br />
Step#7	Your Servo must now use the Resurrection Phone to Bring Back your Alien Sim as a Zombie, in order to achieve you must pay a little amount from the resurrection phone, but not too low as they won’t come back at all, or not too high as they will come back normal, the goal is to get the Zombie.<br />
Step#8 	Now that your Alien-Zombie Sim is back, concentrate on that Gardening aspect, because I want you to not allow the Garden grow properly, you need to constantly Spray Weeds, eventually after a while of Spraying Weeds, your Alien-Zombie Sim will now turn into a Plant Sim as well. Now we have (Aliens, Zombies, Plant Sims and Servos).<br />
Step #9	Your Alien-Zombie-Plant Sim will now need to Grow Plant baby. This will bring on the Next Generation. Grow that Plant Baby till it gets to Adult, which shouldn’t take too long, probably over a Space of a Few Days!<br />
Step #10 	that next Generation now involves, befriending Vampires, required to send your new Adult Sim to Downtown to hunt for that elusive Vampire. Marry the Vampire and make sure it’s the opposite s3x of your Sim, (you could get turned in the process) but doesn’t matter. Have a Baby, and now wait a While till that Sim is an Adult (grow it up).<br />
Step #11	while that Generation is growing up, you is required to find a Wolf with Glowing Eyes. That’s the main wolf you need, befriend the Wolf in order to get bitten. Now you are a Werewolf!<br />
Step #12	once that Sim is grown up to Adult, you need to start Holidaying and hunt down the Big Foot Creature. Bring Home to the Big Foot!<br />
Step #13	Now that we are on the Home stretch. Hopefully you might still have some of your Sims around especially the Vampire and Werewolf, turn your Servo which should still be around into those creatures! <br />
Step #14	Starts working on Hobbies and Lifetime Goals in order for a Genie Lamp to arrive! You need to keep this Genie lamp around and not using it!<br />
Step #15	you should have a few Sims around, your carrying on Sim should now hunt down the Witch, and Learn the Ways of either Light or Dark.<br />
Step #16 	Have a Monster Mash Party in your Household upon completion as you should have a Few Monsters around. Have Fun!<br />
<br />
The Sims 3 Version<br />
Step #1	Create a Sim either Male or Female, now that we have cool customizing options, you can now make a monster directly in CAS. But that is not the end.<br />
Step #2	This is where the Option of the World opens so now you can any where you want, so for a ilttle while your Socializing hub will be the Graveyard at night time, but not with normal Sims, the ghostly kind.<br />
Step #3	you will need to befriend a Ghost of the opposite s3x that can easily be brought home to Resurrect as Ghost, because eventually you will need the Oh My Ghost option to appear to bring back this Sim as a Ghost.<br />
Step #4	Have a Baby with a Ghost, it needs to be born a Ghost.<br />
Step #5	Raise that Ghost Baby to Young Adult<br />
Step #6	Time to go adventuring, and collecting, because you will need to collect all of the pieces of the Sarcophagus of the Kings and 5 Canopus Jar relics.  Place these Canopus Jars inside the Sarcophagus of the Kings. If the offering is accepted, the Sarcophagus lids swings open and you will get a nice Juicy Mummy! Keep the Mummy around as a Friend!<br />
Step #5	Your New Ghost Sim Young Adult/Adult will need to start befriending a creature of the Night (Vampire) Marry the Vampire, and have a new offspring Ghost/Vampire baby.<br />
Step #6 	hopefully the Ghost/Vampire baby will have an Imaginary friend toy (make sure it is opposite gender) in their Inventory. Let them befriend over the course of their childhood, as your Sim grows up they need take an interest in Tinkering and Inventing.<br />
Step #7	The Vampire/Ghost Sim will have a cool new Imaginary friend Sim will now be around. While having a Life with your new friend, you need to progress your Inventing Skill.<br />
Step #8	 Bring your Imaginary Friend to life with the Potions bench and marry it.<br />
Step #9	Create your First Sim-Bot<br />
Step #10 	Have a Child with your Imaginary friend.<br />
Step #11	Grow that weird new Sim up to the point of Young Adult and Hunt down the elusive Unicorn (from Pets) and Invite into your Household.<br />
Step #12	Hopefully you should have a few of your Monster around at this point, have a Monster Mash Party. <br />
<br />
Happy Halloween and Happy Simming!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Sims 2 Challenge - Mischeivous Mutants]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11920</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2014 11:51:54 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Mischievous Mutants Challenge<br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span><br />
 This is a fun and interesting challenge for all Alien and Mutant Lovers and a beautifying project !<br />
<br />
 You need to create 2 - 3 Alien or Mutant Families in CAS, if you don’t have the custom content to do so, you can download some interesting guys and gals from the Exchange. So it doesn’t matter if you create them or not, but you must have the 2 - 3 families that are hideously deformed or Aliens. They must be hideously ugly in your eyes for this Challenge to work.<br />
<br />
 Note: The families must consist of man and woman with babies generated via the Have a baby option for when you create your family for the Genetics to work.<br />
<br />
 This is a Non Points Scoring Challenge.<br />
<br />
 You must place them in an all ready formed Neighbourhood with a mixture of people in it, like one of the Pre Made Neighbourhoods.<br />
<br />
 You can have as many Generations as you like, there is no limit.<br />
<br />
<span style="text-decoration: underline;"> The Object of this Challenge:</span><br />
<br />
 You must play your families evenly, raise them, nurture them and breed them. It doesn’t matter how many generations it takes but you must turn your families into beautiful people. From Ugly to Drop Dead Gorgeous. It might take you 3 - 4 Generations possibly longer but it depends on long it takes to turn your mutants into beautiful people by Marrying and Breeding until that you are happy that they are beautiful people. They must be beautiful in your eyes.<br />
<br />
 No Cheats are Allowed except the boolprop to add townie teens or kids to your family for Breeding purposes later on.<br />
<br />
 No Money Cheats are allowed.<br />
<br />
 The Family Tree line must stay in tact over the generations so by the time your child is beautiful it must be in direct line by the Original family that you created for this purpose.<br />
<br />
 Note: You cant judge if your child is beautiful when they are children, you have to turn them into Adults before you judge to know when you think they are. Beautify them via the Mirror and the clothing if you like.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Mischievous Mutants Challenge<br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: large;"></span></span><br />
 This is a fun and interesting challenge for all Alien and Mutant Lovers and a beautifying project !<br />
<br />
 You need to create 2 - 3 Alien or Mutant Families in CAS, if you don’t have the custom content to do so, you can download some interesting guys and gals from the Exchange. So it doesn’t matter if you create them or not, but you must have the 2 - 3 families that are hideously deformed or Aliens. They must be hideously ugly in your eyes for this Challenge to work.<br />
<br />
 Note: The families must consist of man and woman with babies generated via the Have a baby option for when you create your family for the Genetics to work.<br />
<br />
 This is a Non Points Scoring Challenge.<br />
<br />
 You must place them in an all ready formed Neighbourhood with a mixture of people in it, like one of the Pre Made Neighbourhoods.<br />
<br />
 You can have as many Generations as you like, there is no limit.<br />
<br />
<span style="text-decoration: underline;"> The Object of this Challenge:</span><br />
<br />
 You must play your families evenly, raise them, nurture them and breed them. It doesn’t matter how many generations it takes but you must turn your families into beautiful people. From Ugly to Drop Dead Gorgeous. It might take you 3 - 4 Generations possibly longer but it depends on long it takes to turn your mutants into beautiful people by Marrying and Breeding until that you are happy that they are beautiful people. They must be beautiful in your eyes.<br />
<br />
 No Cheats are Allowed except the boolprop to add townie teens or kids to your family for Breeding purposes later on.<br />
<br />
 No Money Cheats are allowed.<br />
<br />
 The Family Tree line must stay in tact over the generations so by the time your child is beautiful it must be in direct line by the Original family that you created for this purpose.<br />
<br />
 Note: You cant judge if your child is beautiful when they are children, you have to turn them into Adults before you judge to know when you think they are. Beautify them via the Mirror and the clothing if you like.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Biggest family?]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11841</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2014 06:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[I didn't start out to create a big family, it just ended up that way <img src="images/smilies/tongue.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Tongue" title="Tongue" /><br />
<a href="http://familyecho.com/?p=XVUFU&amp;c=cuxetpmjzh&amp;f=742117433471744667#view:XVUFU" target="_blank">http://familyecho.com/?p=XVUFU&c=cuxetpm...view:XVUFU</a><br />
<br />
 66 Sims. I started with several small families, and 3-5 generations later (depending on family) they're all related! I only really noticed when I moved my family online after paper family trees just weren't cutting it anymore. There are maybe 3 or 4 Sims in my neighbourhood not on that family tree. I have to have a rota and notebook to remember who's who but its amazing to finally have got a neighbourhood this far along.<br />
<br />
 What's your biggest family?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[I didn't start out to create a big family, it just ended up that way <img src="images/smilies/tongue.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Tongue" title="Tongue" /><br />
<a href="http://familyecho.com/?p=XVUFU&amp;c=cuxetpmjzh&amp;f=742117433471744667#view:XVUFU" target="_blank">http://familyecho.com/?p=XVUFU&c=cuxetpm...view:XVUFU</a><br />
<br />
 66 Sims. I started with several small families, and 3-5 generations later (depending on family) they're all related! I only really noticed when I moved my family online after paper family trees just weren't cutting it anymore. There are maybe 3 or 4 Sims in my neighbourhood not on that family tree. I have to have a rota and notebook to remember who's who but its amazing to finally have got a neighbourhood this far along.<br />
<br />
 What's your biggest family?]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Magic Mutt]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11765</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2013 06:44:31 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;">O</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">nce </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">U</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">pon a </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">T</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ime</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> there was a dog who had magic powers.</span></span><br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_7f3c05b0-1.jpg?t=1382680805" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_7f3c05b0-1.jpg?t=1382680805]" /><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: small;">One day this Magic Mutt was sleeping on top of a pile of garbage in a dumpster when eight </span><br />
rotten children showed up in his back ally to break bottles and pass the time while they <br />
skipped school.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_bf734c30.jpg?t=1382681161" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_bf734c30.jpg?t=1382681161]" /><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: small;">These particular children were of the extra rotten type. All had good and loving families but </span><br />
none of them appreciated their nice homes, loving parents and great schools. They preferred <br />
to skip school, break bottles, smoke cigarettes and complain about how much life at home was <br />
stupid. They were all making plans to run away together and seek out a better life. A life of <br />
freedom with no boring bedrooms to clean, dirty dishes to wash, trash to take out, homework <br />
to do and no curfews. They all thought their parents were the worst and cursed them everyday.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_7f733aca.jpg?t=1382681442" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_7f733aca.jpg?t=1382681442]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
Magic Mutt gave a slight dogie grin as he sat on top of the trash in his <br />
dumpster and listened to the ungrateful children complain about their lives.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_ff734080-1.jpg?t=1382682217" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_ff734080-1.jpg?t=1382682217]" /><br />
 <br />
Magic Mutt decided to make his appearance and offer the children a new life with him.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_9f731009.jpg?t=1382682697" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_9f731009.jpg?t=1382682697]" /><br />
 <span style="font-family: garamond;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<br />
"Hello!" said Magic Mutt with a doggy grin and wagging his mangy tail, <br />
that could be heard thumping from inside of the dumpster.<br />
<br />
<br />
"Cool! A dog that can talk." said the youngest boy in the group.<br />
"Lets get him and give him a hair cut!" said the twin brother of the <br />
youngest kid in the group.<br />
"No, lets throw stuff at him!" said a chubby red headed boy in the <br />
group. The red headed boy took careful aim at the Magic Mutt and <br />
let loose with a old baseball he found in the ally.<br />
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<br />
The baseball should of hit Magic Mutt right in the face but the baseball <br />
harmlessly hit the back of the dumpster with a loud thump where <br />
Magic Mutt had just been.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_1f735af6.jpg?t=1382686699" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_1f735af6.jpg?t=1382686699]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
"Where did he go!?"<br />
<br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
Magic Mutt was of course magic and had vanished before their eyes just before the baseball<br />
should of hit.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_7f735f20.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_7f735f20.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
"Ha ha ha! You missed me!" Laughed Magic Mutt from behind the group <br />
of children, scaring the crap out them all.<br />
<br />
"What the heck?" exclaimed a tall blond haired girl who was the oldest and also the leader of the group. She was constantly up to no good.<br />
<br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
"Lets see if we can catch him and sell him to the Circus, then we can <br />
buy some cigarettes." The blond girl suggested.<br />
<br />
<br />
"Yeah, cigarettes!" cheered the group together. They all turned and <br />
tried to chase after the big scraggly looking brown mutt. Magic Mutt <br />
played chase with them for a long time, <br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_bf7479cb.jpg?t=1382742680" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_bf7479cb.jpg?t=1382742680]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
easily out maneuvering even the fastest rotten kid of the group, who used <br />
to be a track star but had decided that sports were for woosies. <br />
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<br />
<br />
When the rotten kids were all out of breath and could no longer <br />
chase the Magic Mutt, Magic Mutt appeared on top of his dumpster <br />
where they had first noticed him.<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_df733324-1.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_df733324-1.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
He was sitting there smoking a cigar. This looked very odd indeed, a large <br />
dog smoking a cigar on top of the dumpster. <br />
When all the rotten kids were looking at him they suddenly started panting <br />
like dogs all hot from the chase. <br />
Magic Mutt smiled at them and asked them if they all wanted a cigarette.<br />
<br />
<br />
"Yes, yes, give us some cigarettes! They agreed eagerly.<br />
"O.K" said Magic Mutt, "But first you must all sit! Commanded Magic Mutt.<br />
The rotten kids all sat down on command. Then a whole pack of cigarettes <br />
appeared in front of the oldest blond haired girl. She handed them out to the <br />
others. Once they all had a light and were puffing away on their cigs <br />
Magic Mutt began to talk to them.<br />
"Why are you children hanging out here in the alley breaking bottles? <br />
I thought children your age were supposed to be in school?"<br />
"Awwww, rancid trash on school!" said the chubby red haired boy who <br />
had tried to throw the baseball at Magic Mutt earlier.<br />
"But, what is so bad about school? Don't you want to please your parents <br />
and get good grades so you can grow up well and become successful <br />
men and women?"<br />
"No way! Our parents are all stupid! They don't care about us. They tell us <br />
they love us but they really don't! The group complained.<br />
"Do you all have warm beds to sleep in and good food to eat?"<br />
"Yes, I suppose we do, but who wants to spend all that time making a bed, <br />
cleaning a bedroom and eating vegetables." argued the oldest blond haired <br />
girl in the group.<br />
"Indeed, I am not fond of vegetables myself, nasty things, all crunchy and <br />
green.. blah. I prefer nice juicy meat.'<br />
"I like hamburgers with cheese and ketchup," announced a skinny brown <br />
haired boy who was wearing expensive jeans and a brand new Polo shirt.<br />
"I like hamburgers too. Would you all like a hamburger with cheese and ketchup?" <br />
asked Magic Mutt.<br />
"Yes, mmmmmmm hamburgers that sounds good," the group agreed.<br />
"O.K then," Magic Mutt grinned, blew out a puff of smoke and then a <br />
large plate full of juicy hamburgers appeared on the ground in front of the <br />
children. "Dig in." said Magic Mutt.<br />
"These are good!" said the chubby red haired boy as he gobbled down his <br />
first burger and reached for another. "I want something to drink!" he demanded.<br />
"How about some root beer?" suggested Magic Mutt.<br />
"Yay, Root beer!"<br />
Magic Mutt stood up and jumped down from the dumpster, sniffed at the corner <br />
of the dumpster<br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
then lifted his leg and produced a big stream of yellow pee. The kids all <br />
wrinkled up their noses at the sight.<br />
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<br />
<br />
When Magic Mutt moved away from the spot where he peed, there <br />
stood a 12 pack of cold root beer. The rotten kids all laughed at the <br />
nasty trick. Then eagerly grabbed the soda and drank it straight down.<br />
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<br />
When the rotten kids were all full of burgers, root beer and busy <br />
puffing on yet another cigarette Magic Mutt stood in front of them and <br />
began to talk with them again.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d61ee.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d61ee.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
"Have you children ever considered becoming a Dog?" Magic Mutt asked <br />
with a doggy grin.<br />
"A dog? questioned the children.<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d626e.jpg?t=1382759788" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d626e.jpg?t=1382759788]" /><br />
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<br />
"Why yes, life as a dog is wonderful, you never have to go to school, <br />
or do homework."<br />
"What about taking a bath, my mom gives our dog Shorty a bath every two <br />
weeks and he hates it!" said the chubby red haired boy.<br />
<br />
"Baths? My dear boy, the only kind of bath I take is in a dirty mud puddle <br />
and Magic Mutt started rolling around in a nearby mud puddle. He rolled so <br />
vigorously that all the children laughed at such a silly sight and even harder <br />
when Magic Mutt shook out his mangy fur and a big shower of muddy water <br />
shook out along with a few unhappy fleas that quickly jumped back into his fur.<br />
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<br />
"Then after a nice dirty bath, I like to roll in the garbage," Magic Mutt <br />
then jumped into a big pile of particularly stinky looking garbage that sat <br />
next to the dumpster. Magic Mutt came out stinking like rotten garbage <br />
and the children all squealed with delight at the funny dog all covered with <br />
garbage and mud.<br />
"That looks fun and all, but what about bedtime?" said the oldest blond haired <br />
girl with her arms crossed sarcastically in front of her chest.<br />
"Pshhhhaw to bed time," said Magic Mutt. I go to bed whenever I am tired and <br />
I get up when I please." Then Magic Mutt made a comfy looking doggy bed appear.<br />
<br />
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He stepped into it <br />
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<br />
And circled around a couple of times as dogs do.<br />
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<br />
Lay down and rolled onto his back with his leg's sticking up in the air <br />
and large pink tongue lolling out the side as he pretended to sleep, snoring <br />
loudly drawing another loud laugh from the group of children.<br />
<br />
The skinny brown haired boy who used to be a track star went up to Magic Mutt <br />
and scratched his chest causing Magic Mutt's hind leg to involuntarily shake back <br />
and forth while enjoying the nice scratch.<br />
"Hmm? No school? No baths? No bedtime? No homework school or chores?" <br />
Pondered the blond haired girl.<br />
"You mentioned no school twice." said Magic Mutt with a doggy grin. Still looking <br />
silly laying on his back.<br />
" I really like that one," the blond haired girls admitted.<br />
<br />
"What are the rules of being a dog? asked the chubby red headed boy.<br />
"Rules? Not very many rules in fact only five rules." Magic Mutt sat up <br />
and then recited to the rotten children as follows.<br />
1.) I am the boss.<br />
2.) Butt sniffing is mandatory when greeting one another.<br />
3.) Most cats must be chased and or killed. There are a few exceptions <br />
to this rule, like if the cat is bigger than you.<br />
4.) Squirrels and Rabbits are always eaten raw. Delicious, Magic Mutt licked <br />
his choppes at the thought.<br />
5.) You must howl when a firetruck or ambulance goes by with its sirens on. <br />
Or any time I tell you too.<br />
"Ewwww butt sniffing," said the younger twin in the group and then <br />
blasted a huge green loogy out of his nose. Blasting a snot rocket so hard<br />
it hit the dumpster and oosed down the side attracting a few flies on its<br />
way down.<br />
Just then the street lights turned on. It was getting dark and it was time for <br />
the children to go home.<br />
"Ratts! We have to go home now," announced the oldest blond haired girl.<br />
"I completely understand, for those of you who want to become a dog meet <br />
me here before sundown tomorrow and I will turn you into a dog and you <br />
can be part of my pack and we will travel the world together." Magic Mutt <br />
said and wagged his tail as each child patted him on his head and said good <br />
night..<br />
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<br />
That night after each child was tucked into their beds and kissed <br />
goodnight by their loving parents they all dreamed the same dream. <br />
They dreamed of having four leg's, rolling in the dirt, howling at the <br />
moon, eating the best tasting garbage and running for miles and miles. <br />
"No more homework! No more books! No more teachers dirty looks!" They <br />
heard chanted in the back ground of their dreams. <br />
Each child woke early the next morning, made their beds for the last time <br />
and tenderly kissed their parents good-bye before leaving for school. Much to <br />
the surprise of their parents.<br />
The children all arrived at the alley bright and early. Magic Mutt wagged his tail <br />
and greeted each of the rotten children. Then he introduced them to a old hag of a <br />
woman who sat by a fire in the alley.<br />
<br />
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<br />
<br />
This is my only human friend Wanda. She travels with us from time to time <br />
and does things for us that only a human can do.<br />
"Like what?' asked the chubby red headed boy suspiciously.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_5f747a42.jpg?t=1382765553" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_5f747a42.jpg?t=1382765553]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
"Dogs cannot read or see in color. There are times even I need help." She is my<br />
pet so to speak.<br />
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<br />
<br />
"Woof, woof," the old woman cackled and tended the fire.<br />
"How about some cigarettes before we decide for sure if this is <br />
what we want to do?" said the oldest blond haired girl.<br />
"Very well," said Magic Mutt and a lit cigarette appeared in each child's mouth. <br />
"Lets have a smoke."<br />
All the children gathered around Magic Mutt and sat down around him in a circle.<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_1f74a7a7.jpg?t=1382766759" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_1f74a7a7.jpg?t=1382766759]" /><br />
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<br />
Magic Mutt in the center. It looked for very odd indeed with all eight <br />
children sitting in a circle around Magic Mutt and all of them smoking.<br />
After a few long drags off of the cigarettes, Magic Mutt asked if the children <br />
were ready to become dogs?<br />
<br />
All the children took a drag of their cigarettes at the same time and exhaled <br />
together in a big puff of smoke as they said yes.<br />
<br />
"Do you all agree to become dogs and be in my pack?" Magic Mutt asked..<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_7f74b317.jpg?t=1382767164" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_7f74b317.jpg?t=1382767164]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
"Yes, we all agree," they exhaled the smoke together. The smoke became <br />
a thick cloud and enveloped them all...only the Hag could be heard 'cackling' <br />
in the background as all the children were turned into to dogs.. <br />
Suddenly, the children found themselves in a pack, tightly smooshed together. <br />
They could hardly see, everything was blurry, as if they were looking through <br />
a very sooty dirty window. They all called out together, " We are all smooshed!"<br />
But when they shouted they could no longer speak human, they only spoke dog <br />
now. "Bark! Bark! Bark!" Was all that came out from their voices.<br />
They heard the old hag cackle in delight. "Oh this is a lovely pack! Magic Mutt you <br />
have really out done yourself this time. I have never seen a finer pack of dogs." <br />
The rotten kids continued to bark, but they could not move. They could not move <br />
because indeed they were a pack of dogs. A pack of Hot Dogs and now would <br />
become the dinner of the Old Hag and Magic Mutt.<br />
<br />
The End.<br />
<br />
The moral of this story? You tell me.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;">O</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">nce </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">U</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">pon a </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">T</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ime</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> there was a dog who had magic powers.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">One day this Magic Mutt was sleeping on top of a pile of garbage in a dumpster when eight </span><br />
rotten children showed up in his back ally to break bottles and pass the time while they <br />
skipped school.<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">These particular children were of the extra rotten type. All had good and loving families but </span><br />
none of them appreciated their nice homes, loving parents and great schools. They preferred <br />
to skip school, break bottles, smoke cigarettes and complain about how much life at home was <br />
stupid. They were all making plans to run away together and seek out a better life. A life of <br />
freedom with no boring bedrooms to clean, dirty dishes to wash, trash to take out, homework <br />
to do and no curfews. They all thought their parents were the worst and cursed them everyday.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_7f733aca.jpg?t=1382681442" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_7f733aca.jpg?t=1382681442]" /><br />
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<br />
Magic Mutt gave a slight dogie grin as he sat on top of the trash in his <br />
dumpster and listened to the ungrateful children complain about their lives.<br />
<br />
<br />
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Magic Mutt decided to make his appearance and offer the children a new life with him.<br />
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</span></span><br />
<br />
"Hello!" said Magic Mutt with a doggy grin and wagging his mangy tail, <br />
that could be heard thumping from inside of the dumpster.<br />
<br />
<br />
"Cool! A dog that can talk." said the youngest boy in the group.<br />
"Lets get him and give him a hair cut!" said the twin brother of the <br />
youngest kid in the group.<br />
"No, lets throw stuff at him!" said a chubby red headed boy in the <br />
group. The red headed boy took careful aim at the Magic Mutt and <br />
let loose with a old baseball he found in the ally.<br />
<br />
<br />
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<br />
The baseball should of hit Magic Mutt right in the face but the baseball <br />
harmlessly hit the back of the dumpster with a loud thump where <br />
Magic Mutt had just been.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_1f735af6.jpg?t=1382686699" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_1f735af6.jpg?t=1382686699]" /><br />
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<br />
"Where did he go!?"<br />
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<br />
Magic Mutt was of course magic and had vanished before their eyes just before the baseball<br />
should of hit.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_7f735f20.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_7f735f20.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Ha ha ha! You missed me!" Laughed Magic Mutt from behind the group <br />
of children, scaring the crap out them all.<br />
<br />
"What the heck?" exclaimed a tall blond haired girl who was the oldest and also the leader of the group. She was constantly up to no good.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_3f7360aa.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_3f7360aa.jpg]" /><br />
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"Lets see if we can catch him and sell him to the Circus, then we can <br />
buy some cigarettes." The blond girl suggested.<br />
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<br />
"Yeah, cigarettes!" cheered the group together. They all turned and <br />
tried to chase after the big scraggly looking brown mutt. Magic Mutt <br />
played chase with them for a long time, <br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_bf7479cb.jpg?t=1382742680" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_bf7479cb.jpg?t=1382742680]" /><br />
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easily out maneuvering even the fastest rotten kid of the group, who used <br />
to be a track star but had decided that sports were for woosies. <br />
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<br />
When the rotten kids were all out of breath and could no longer <br />
chase the Magic Mutt, Magic Mutt appeared on top of his dumpster <br />
where they had first noticed him.<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_df733324-1.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_df733324-1.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
He was sitting there smoking a cigar. This looked very odd indeed, a large <br />
dog smoking a cigar on top of the dumpster. <br />
When all the rotten kids were looking at him they suddenly started panting <br />
like dogs all hot from the chase. <br />
Magic Mutt smiled at them and asked them if they all wanted a cigarette.<br />
<br />
<br />
"Yes, yes, give us some cigarettes! They agreed eagerly.<br />
"O.K" said Magic Mutt, "But first you must all sit! Commanded Magic Mutt.<br />
The rotten kids all sat down on command. Then a whole pack of cigarettes <br />
appeared in front of the oldest blond haired girl. She handed them out to the <br />
others. Once they all had a light and were puffing away on their cigs <br />
Magic Mutt began to talk to them.<br />
"Why are you children hanging out here in the alley breaking bottles? <br />
I thought children your age were supposed to be in school?"<br />
"Awwww, rancid trash on school!" said the chubby red haired boy who <br />
had tried to throw the baseball at Magic Mutt earlier.<br />
"But, what is so bad about school? Don't you want to please your parents <br />
and get good grades so you can grow up well and become successful <br />
men and women?"<br />
"No way! Our parents are all stupid! They don't care about us. They tell us <br />
they love us but they really don't! The group complained.<br />
"Do you all have warm beds to sleep in and good food to eat?"<br />
"Yes, I suppose we do, but who wants to spend all that time making a bed, <br />
cleaning a bedroom and eating vegetables." argued the oldest blond haired <br />
girl in the group.<br />
"Indeed, I am not fond of vegetables myself, nasty things, all crunchy and <br />
green.. blah. I prefer nice juicy meat.'<br />
"I like hamburgers with cheese and ketchup," announced a skinny brown <br />
haired boy who was wearing expensive jeans and a brand new Polo shirt.<br />
"I like hamburgers too. Would you all like a hamburger with cheese and ketchup?" <br />
asked Magic Mutt.<br />
"Yes, mmmmmmm hamburgers that sounds good," the group agreed.<br />
"O.K then," Magic Mutt grinned, blew out a puff of smoke and then a <br />
large plate full of juicy hamburgers appeared on the ground in front of the <br />
children. "Dig in." said Magic Mutt.<br />
"These are good!" said the chubby red haired boy as he gobbled down his <br />
first burger and reached for another. "I want something to drink!" he demanded.<br />
"How about some root beer?" suggested Magic Mutt.<br />
"Yay, Root beer!"<br />
Magic Mutt stood up and jumped down from the dumpster, sniffed at the corner <br />
of the dumpster<br />
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<br />
then lifted his leg and produced a big stream of yellow pee. The kids all <br />
wrinkled up their noses at the sight.<br />
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<br />
When Magic Mutt moved away from the spot where he peed, there <br />
stood a 12 pack of cold root beer. The rotten kids all laughed at the <br />
nasty trick. Then eagerly grabbed the soda and drank it straight down.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d5b62.jpg?t=1382756554" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d5b62.jpg?t=1382756554]" /><br />
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When the rotten kids were all full of burgers, root beer and busy <br />
puffing on yet another cigarette Magic Mutt stood in front of them and <br />
began to talk with them again.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d61ee.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d61ee.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Have you children ever considered becoming a Dog?" Magic Mutt asked <br />
with a doggy grin.<br />
"A dog? questioned the children.<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d626e.jpg?t=1382759788" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_9f3d626e.jpg?t=1382759788]" /><br />
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"Why yes, life as a dog is wonderful, you never have to go to school, <br />
or do homework."<br />
"What about taking a bath, my mom gives our dog Shorty a bath every two <br />
weeks and he hates it!" said the chubby red haired boy.<br />
<br />
"Baths? My dear boy, the only kind of bath I take is in a dirty mud puddle <br />
and Magic Mutt started rolling around in a nearby mud puddle. He rolled so <br />
vigorously that all the children laughed at such a silly sight and even harder <br />
when Magic Mutt shook out his mangy fur and a big shower of muddy water <br />
shook out along with a few unhappy fleas that quickly jumped back into his fur.<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_9f749286.jpg?t=1382760474" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_9f749286.jpg?t=1382760474]" /><br />
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"Then after a nice dirty bath, I like to roll in the garbage," Magic Mutt <br />
then jumped into a big pile of particularly stinky looking garbage that sat <br />
next to the dumpster. Magic Mutt came out stinking like rotten garbage <br />
and the children all squealed with delight at the funny dog all covered with <br />
garbage and mud.<br />
"That looks fun and all, but what about bedtime?" said the oldest blond haired <br />
girl with her arms crossed sarcastically in front of her chest.<br />
"Pshhhhaw to bed time," said Magic Mutt. I go to bed whenever I am tired and <br />
I get up when I please." Then Magic Mutt made a comfy looking doggy bed appear.<br />
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He stepped into it <br />
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And circled around a couple of times as dogs do.<br />
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<br />
Lay down and rolled onto his back with his leg's sticking up in the air <br />
and large pink tongue lolling out the side as he pretended to sleep, snoring <br />
loudly drawing another loud laugh from the group of children.<br />
<br />
The skinny brown haired boy who used to be a track star went up to Magic Mutt <br />
and scratched his chest causing Magic Mutt's hind leg to involuntarily shake back <br />
and forth while enjoying the nice scratch.<br />
"Hmm? No school? No baths? No bedtime? No homework school or chores?" <br />
Pondered the blond haired girl.<br />
"You mentioned no school twice." said Magic Mutt with a doggy grin. Still looking <br />
silly laying on his back.<br />
" I really like that one," the blond haired girls admitted.<br />
<br />
"What are the rules of being a dog? asked the chubby red headed boy.<br />
"Rules? Not very many rules in fact only five rules." Magic Mutt sat up <br />
and then recited to the rotten children as follows.<br />
1.) I am the boss.<br />
2.) Butt sniffing is mandatory when greeting one another.<br />
3.) Most cats must be chased and or killed. There are a few exceptions <br />
to this rule, like if the cat is bigger than you.<br />
4.) Squirrels and Rabbits are always eaten raw. Delicious, Magic Mutt licked <br />
his choppes at the thought.<br />
5.) You must howl when a firetruck or ambulance goes by with its sirens on. <br />
Or any time I tell you too.<br />
"Ewwww butt sniffing," said the younger twin in the group and then <br />
blasted a huge green loogy out of his nose. Blasting a snot rocket so hard<br />
it hit the dumpster and oosed down the side attracting a few flies on its<br />
way down.<br />
Just then the street lights turned on. It was getting dark and it was time for <br />
the children to go home.<br />
"Ratts! We have to go home now," announced the oldest blond haired girl.<br />
"I completely understand, for those of you who want to become a dog meet <br />
me here before sundown tomorrow and I will turn you into a dog and you <br />
can be part of my pack and we will travel the world together." Magic Mutt <br />
said and wagged his tail as each child patted him on his head and said good <br />
night..<br />
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That night after each child was tucked into their beds and kissed <br />
goodnight by their loving parents they all dreamed the same dream. <br />
They dreamed of having four leg's, rolling in the dirt, howling at the <br />
moon, eating the best tasting garbage and running for miles and miles. <br />
"No more homework! No more books! No more teachers dirty looks!" They <br />
heard chanted in the back ground of their dreams. <br />
Each child woke early the next morning, made their beds for the last time <br />
and tenderly kissed their parents good-bye before leaving for school. Much to <br />
the surprise of their parents.<br />
The children all arrived at the alley bright and early. Magic Mutt wagged his tail <br />
and greeted each of the rotten children. Then he introduced them to a old hag of a <br />
woman who sat by a fire in the alley.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_3f74ba06.jpg?t=1382764987" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_3f74ba06.jpg?t=1382764987]" /><br />
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<br />
This is my only human friend Wanda. She travels with us from time to time <br />
and does things for us that only a human can do.<br />
"Like what?' asked the chubby red headed boy suspiciously.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_5f747a42.jpg?t=1382765553" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_5f747a42.jpg?t=1382765553]" /><br />
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<br />
"Dogs cannot read or see in color. There are times even I need help." She is my<br />
pet so to speak.<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_3f747aa9.jpg?t=1382766505" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_3f747aa9.jpg?t=1382766505]" /><br />
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"Woof, woof," the old woman cackled and tended the fire.<br />
"How about some cigarettes before we decide for sure if this is <br />
what we want to do?" said the oldest blond haired girl.<br />
"Very well," said Magic Mutt and a lit cigarette appeared in each child's mouth. <br />
"Lets have a smoke."<br />
All the children gathered around Magic Mutt and sat down around him in a circle.<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_1f74a7a7.jpg?t=1382766759" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_1f74a7a7.jpg?t=1382766759]" /><br />
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<br />
Magic Mutt in the center. It looked for very odd indeed with all eight <br />
children sitting in a circle around Magic Mutt and all of them smoking.<br />
After a few long drags off of the cigarettes, Magic Mutt asked if the children <br />
were ready to become dogs?<br />
<br />
All the children took a drag of their cigarettes at the same time and exhaled <br />
together in a big puff of smoke as they said yes.<br />
<br />
"Do you all agree to become dogs and be in my pack?" Magic Mutt asked..<br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/Magic%20Mutt/snapshot_bf3c046b_7f74b317.jpg?t=1382767164" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_bf3c046b_7f74b317.jpg?t=1382767164]" /><br />
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"Yes, we all agree," they exhaled the smoke together. The smoke became <br />
a thick cloud and enveloped them all...only the Hag could be heard 'cackling' <br />
in the background as all the children were turned into to dogs.. <br />
Suddenly, the children found themselves in a pack, tightly smooshed together. <br />
They could hardly see, everything was blurry, as if they were looking through <br />
a very sooty dirty window. They all called out together, " We are all smooshed!"<br />
But when they shouted they could no longer speak human, they only spoke dog <br />
now. "Bark! Bark! Bark!" Was all that came out from their voices.<br />
They heard the old hag cackle in delight. "Oh this is a lovely pack! Magic Mutt you <br />
have really out done yourself this time. I have never seen a finer pack of dogs." <br />
The rotten kids continued to bark, but they could not move. They could not move <br />
because indeed they were a pack of dogs. A pack of Hot Dogs and now would <br />
become the dinner of the Old Hag and Magic Mutt.<br />
<br />
The End.<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Cash for Flunkers,part 4. The Final Episode]]></title>
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<br />
Hi there! My name is George Leno and welcome to the <br />
Final Episode <span style="font-style: italic;">(finally)</span> of <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers!"</span>, the show where<br />
you can trade in your <span style="font-weight: bold;">D</span> and<span style="font-weight: bold;"> F</span> student for a more<span style="font-weight: bold;"> "School Efficient Student"!</span><br />
We have had a very interesting show-off of this Spoof-of-a-Spoof Show. <br />
We have turned up a possible case of Baby Mix-Up at the hospital. <br />
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<br />
<br />
Let's welcome back all of our guests. Starting with my brother and his wife - <br />
John and Betty Leno and their son, the child in question, Little Johnny.<br />
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"Thanks, George. We are so ready for the DNA results," says John Leno.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12510.jpg]" /><br />
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Hi, Uncle George, says Little Johnny, I like those other Pirate people. <br />
Are they ones you think I got mixed up with?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/614.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 614.jpg]" /><br />
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Also, lets welcome the one and only, Captain Jack Black Sparrow, <br />
his lovely wife Laura and their son, Jack Jr.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/714.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 714.jpg]" /><br />
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"Hello, Mr. Leno. Thanks for the ride in the limo, I especially enjoyed <br />
all the rum on the way here."<br />
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<br />
"Your welcome Mr.Sparrow, the limo driver tells me you drank the whole bottle."<br />
"Aye mayte, that is<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> Captain Jack Sparrow</span>!</span> I did not go to all those years <br />
of Pirate School to be called Mr.Sparrow."<br />
"My apologies Captain Sparrow."<br />
"OK, well I have the DNA results here in my hand. The test results for Little Johnny and Jack Jr.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1013.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1013.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Oh honey , I'm so nervous."<br />
<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1112.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1112.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Is there anything anyone wants to say before I read the results?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1212.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1212.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Get on with it, man!!! I aint got all day!"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1312.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1312.jpg]" /><br />
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</span></span><br />
"OK, anyone else?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1412.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1412.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Yes, I would like to tell Jack Jr. that we love him no matter what the results."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1512.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1512.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Me and Mom love you too, son."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1612.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1612.jpg]" /><br />
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"Thanks Dad. I love you and mom too."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1713.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1713.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Lotta love in this room."<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1814.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1814.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"So, are you ready for the Moment of Truth?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1912.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1912.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"Here are the DNA results for Little Johnny and Jack Jr."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/2012.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2012.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"<span style="font-size: medium;">Folks</span>, <span style="font-weight: bold;">they are your own children!</span> There was <span style="font-weight: bold;">no</span> mix up at <br />
the hospital."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/2012.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2012.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Those little Flunkers belong to you!"</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/2112.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2112.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa!!! Haaaaaaaa!!"</span></span><br />
<br />
.........................The End................................. <br />
<br />
<br />
Hey everybody, I hope you enjoyed reading "Cash for Flunkers" as<br />
much as I enjoyed writing it. Having children of my own it was<br />
relatively easy to write. <img src="images/smilies/new/wacko.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Wacko" title="Wacko" /> Please leave me a comment and let<br />
me know what you think. <img src="images/smilies/new/chatter.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Chatter" title="Chatter" /> <br />
Thanks for reading and happy simming!]]></description>
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<br />
Hi there! My name is George Leno and welcome to the <br />
Final Episode <span style="font-style: italic;">(finally)</span> of <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers!"</span>, the show where<br />
you can trade in your <span style="font-weight: bold;">D</span> and<span style="font-weight: bold;"> F</span> student for a more<span style="font-weight: bold;"> "School Efficient Student"!</span><br />
We have had a very interesting show-off of this Spoof-of-a-Spoof Show. <br />
We have turned up a possible case of Baby Mix-Up at the hospital. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Let's welcome back all of our guests. Starting with my brother and his wife - <br />
John and Betty Leno and their son, the child in question, Little Johnny.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"Thanks, George. We are so ready for the DNA results," says John Leno.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12510.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
Hi, Uncle George, says Little Johnny, I like those other Pirate people. <br />
Are they ones you think I got mixed up with?"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/614.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 614.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Also, lets welcome the one and only, Captain Jack Black Sparrow, <br />
his lovely wife Laura and their son, Jack Jr.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/714.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 714.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Hello, Mr. Leno. Thanks for the ride in the limo, I especially enjoyed <br />
all the rum on the way here."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"Your welcome Mr.Sparrow, the limo driver tells me you drank the whole bottle."<br />
"Aye mayte, that is<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> Captain Jack Sparrow</span>!</span> I did not go to all those years <br />
of Pirate School to be called Mr.Sparrow."<br />
"My apologies Captain Sparrow."<br />
"OK, well I have the DNA results here in my hand. The test results for Little Johnny and Jack Jr.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1013.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1013.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"Oh honey , I'm so nervous."<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1112.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1112.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Is there anything anyone wants to say before I read the results?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1212.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1212.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Get on with it, man!!! I aint got all day!"</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1312.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1312.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></span><br />
"OK, anyone else?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1412.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1412.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Yes, I would like to tell Jack Jr. that we love him no matter what the results."<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1512.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1512.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"Me and Mom love you too, son."<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1612.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1612.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Thanks Dad. I love you and mom too."<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1713.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1713.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Lotta love in this room."<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1814.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1814.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"So, are you ready for the Moment of Truth?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/1912.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1912.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"Here are the DNA results for Little Johnny and Jack Jr."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/2012.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2012.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"<span style="font-size: medium;">Folks</span>, <span style="font-weight: bold;">they are your own children!</span> There was <span style="font-weight: bold;">no</span> mix up at <br />
the hospital."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/2012.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2012.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Those little Flunkers belong to you!"</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/2112.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2112.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa!!! Haaaaaaaa!!"</span></span><br />
<br />
.........................The End................................. <br />
<br />
<br />
Hey everybody, I hope you enjoyed reading "Cash for Flunkers" as<br />
much as I enjoyed writing it. Having children of my own it was<br />
relatively easy to write. <img src="images/smilies/new/wacko.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Wacko" title="Wacko" /> Please leave me a comment and let<br />
me know what you think. <img src="images/smilies/new/chatter.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Chatter" title="Chatter" /> <br />
Thanks for reading and happy simming!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Cash for Flunkers, Part 3]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11752</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2013 01:59:48 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Hi everybody, sorry I took so long to get this posted, but, I have been addicted <br />
to <span style="font-weight: bold;">Candy Crush</span> for the last couple of weeks. Sometimes you just have to say <br />
NO to Candy Crush..Smile..<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7710.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
Hi there, I am George Leno and welcome back for Part Three, the final <br />
episode of "Cash for Flunkers!"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7810.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
Please welcome back for the third and last time, my brother and <br />
his wife, John and Betty Leno!<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7910.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
Hey George, I just want to say this has been an incredible two days.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8010.jpg]" /><br />
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Oh, we are so plleeezed with our two "New School Efficient Students" <br />
We are actually proud to be parents again.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8110.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thanks to "Cash For Flunkers!"</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8210.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span>Yes George, I feel quite refreshed from the whole experience.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8310.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
So does that mean that you are ready for your Final Trade on<br />
"Cash For Flunkers?"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8410.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
Well George, I don't know if we are ready to trade in Little Johnny.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8510.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
I don't know either, now with the other two under control. He doesn't<br />
seem as bad. Or maybe it's not even that; he does not seem like the <br />
other two. We would like to request a <span style="font-weight: bold;">DNA</span> test on him.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8610.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
A <span style="font-weight: bold;">DNA</span> test? What exactly do you mean? I'm a little confused here.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8710.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
Well, the day he was born up at Sim General Hospital, there was <br />
a Lady Pirate in there that had a baby boy also. She gave birth to <br />
her baby boy even in the same hour that I gave birth to my son. <br />
The father of the Pirate Lady's baby was none other than <br />
"Captain Jack Black Sparrow" I know because I saw him there visiting <br />
his wife and baby.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8810.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
Oh no!! You don't think that the babies somehow got mixed up?<br />
How do you think something like this could of happened?<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8910.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
We are not sure, but we think the gas leak coming from the hot <br />
water heaters in the basement might of had something to do with it. <br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9010.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
Everybody was a little goofy that day. We suspected something <br />
at first, but then just ignored it and loved our son. But then one day <br />
Little Johnny watched the "Pirates of the Caribbean" and it was all <br />
over with. He just sort of remembered who his supposed to be, I think.<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9110.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
Hhhhhmmmmmmmmm!<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9210.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
Well, let's go ahead and meet little Johnny.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9310.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Hi there, little Johnny - how are you today?<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9410.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
Oh, I'm fine Uncle George. These chips are really good.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9510.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
crunch crunch , crunch!<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9610.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Buuuuurr"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9710.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Urrrrrrrrrrrrpppppppp!!!!", he belches really loudly.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9810.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
See I told you these were good chips! When I burped it made a green stink cloud.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9910.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
mmmmm!!<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10010.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
So tell me Johnny, do you like school?<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10110.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Watch what I can do Uncle George!"<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10210.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
Yippy! I'm sailing into the sky!<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10310.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
Boing!<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10410.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
Boing!<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10510.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
OK, wow, you sure can jump. Lets have you go and sit over <br />
by your Mom, so we can put you on TV.<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10610.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"Come on, Johnny."<br />
"OK mom, here I come."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10710.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Am I on TV now, Uncle George?<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10810.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"Yeah, you sure are kid. Now what is your favorite thing to do?"<br />
"Oh I like playing Pirates, Uncle George. I wish I could be on a real Pirate ship."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10910.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
So which would you rather do? Go to Pirate School or be on a real Pirate ship? <br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11010.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I can't choose between the two of those.<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11110.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
That's like choosing between Mom and Dad. Impossible.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11210.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"If I could go to Pirate School, I would be a A+ student. I know <br />
I don't do so well in my grades here though. I hope I don't get <br />
traded in, but if I do I will understand and I hope I get to go to a Pirate family."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11310.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Do you love your Mom and Dad?"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11410.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Yes, they are the best."<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11510.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"What would you do if you could have another set of parents, <br />
who were real Pirates?"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11610.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"Mom and Dad, what does he mean? Am I adopted or something?"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11711.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11711.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"Well, we are not exactly sure. We think you might of been mixed <br />
up with another baby at the hospital the day you were born."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11810.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"> "Wow!</span> That is so cool and it could explain a lot."<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11910.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"How do we find out, Uncle George?"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12010.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"We just need a gallon of your blood and all the skin off of your lips... muahaahaa!"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12110.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Ahhhhh,</span> not my blood! My lips Mommy!!"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12210.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Just kidding, Johnny. We only need a few strands of hair and a <br />
cotton swab brushed on the inside of your mouth. It wont hurt at all."<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12310.jpg]" /><br />
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"Oh that's a relief! Hey, I have to go to school now the bus is <br />
here. I want to try to do better in school for my Mom and Dad."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12410.jpg]" /><br />
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"What a nice kid you are Johnny. See the nurse on your way <br />
out about that blood, okay?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12510.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Yikes!</span><br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12610.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
Unfortunately that's all the time we have for today. It looks like <br />
we will have another show or two off of "Cash For Flunkers", where <br />
you can trade in your D and F student for a New School Efficient Student.<br />
Join us to tomorrow, as we will have the DNA results for Little Johnny and <br />
find out if indeed he was mixed up at the hospital when he was born and <br />
is possibly the son of Captain Jack Black Sparrow.<br />
See you tomorrow on, "Cash For Flunkers!"]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Hi everybody, sorry I took so long to get this posted, but, I have been addicted <br />
to <span style="font-weight: bold;">Candy Crush</span> for the last couple of weeks. Sometimes you just have to say <br />
NO to Candy Crush..Smile..<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7710.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
Hi there, I am George Leno and welcome back for Part Three, the final <br />
episode of "Cash for Flunkers!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7810.jpg]" /><br />
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Please welcome back for the third and last time, my brother and <br />
his wife, John and Betty Leno!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7910.jpg]" /><br />
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Hey George, I just want to say this has been an incredible two days.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8010.jpg]" /><br />
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Oh, we are so plleeezed with our two "New School Efficient Students" <br />
We are actually proud to be parents again.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8110.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thanks to "Cash For Flunkers!"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span><br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8210.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span>Yes George, I feel quite refreshed from the whole experience.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8310.jpg]" /><br />
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So does that mean that you are ready for your Final Trade on<br />
"Cash For Flunkers?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8410.jpg]" /><br />
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Well George, I don't know if we are ready to trade in Little Johnny.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8510.jpg]" /><br />
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I don't know either, now with the other two under control. He doesn't<br />
seem as bad. Or maybe it's not even that; he does not seem like the <br />
other two. We would like to request a <span style="font-weight: bold;">DNA</span> test on him.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8610.jpg]" /><br />
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A <span style="font-weight: bold;">DNA</span> test? What exactly do you mean? I'm a little confused here.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8710.jpg]" /><br />
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Well, the day he was born up at Sim General Hospital, there was <br />
a Lady Pirate in there that had a baby boy also. She gave birth to <br />
her baby boy even in the same hour that I gave birth to my son. <br />
The father of the Pirate Lady's baby was none other than <br />
"Captain Jack Black Sparrow" I know because I saw him there visiting <br />
his wife and baby.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8810.jpg]" /><br />
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Oh no!! You don't think that the babies somehow got mixed up?<br />
How do you think something like this could of happened?<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/8910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 8910.jpg]" /><br />
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We are not sure, but we think the gas leak coming from the hot <br />
water heaters in the basement might of had something to do with it. <br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9010.jpg]" /><br />
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Everybody was a little goofy that day. We suspected something <br />
at first, but then just ignored it and loved our son. But then one day <br />
Little Johnny watched the "Pirates of the Caribbean" and it was all <br />
over with. He just sort of remembered who his supposed to be, I think.<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9110.jpg]" /><br />
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Hhhhhmmmmmmmmm!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9210.jpg]" /><br />
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Well, let's go ahead and meet little Johnny.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9310.jpg]" /><br />
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Hi there, little Johnny - how are you today?<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9410.jpg]" /><br />
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Oh, I'm fine Uncle George. These chips are really good.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9510.jpg]" /><br />
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crunch crunch , crunch!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9610.jpg]" /><br />
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"Buuuuurr"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9710.jpg]" /><br />
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"Urrrrrrrrrrrrpppppppp!!!!", he belches really loudly.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9810.jpg]" /><br />
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See I told you these were good chips! When I burped it made a green stink cloud.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/9910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 9910.jpg]" /><br />
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mmmmm!!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10010.jpg]" /><br />
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So tell me Johnny, do you like school?<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10110.jpg]" /><br />
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"Watch what I can do Uncle George!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10210.jpg]" /><br />
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Yippy! I'm sailing into the sky!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10310.jpg]" /><br />
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Boing!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10410.jpg]" /><br />
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Boing!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10510.jpg]" /><br />
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OK, wow, you sure can jump. Lets have you go and sit over <br />
by your Mom, so we can put you on TV.<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10610.jpg]" /><br />
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"Come on, Johnny."<br />
"OK mom, here I come."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10710.jpg]" /><br />
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Am I on TV now, Uncle George?<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10810.jpg]" /><br />
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"Yeah, you sure are kid. Now what is your favorite thing to do?"<br />
"Oh I like playing Pirates, Uncle George. I wish I could be on a real Pirate ship."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/10910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 10910.jpg]" /><br />
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So which would you rather do? Go to Pirate School or be on a real Pirate ship? <br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11010.jpg]" /><br />
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I can't choose between the two of those.<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11110.jpg]" /><br />
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That's like choosing between Mom and Dad. Impossible.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11210.jpg]" /><br />
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"If I could go to Pirate School, I would be a A+ student. I know <br />
I don't do so well in my grades here though. I hope I don't get <br />
traded in, but if I do I will understand and I hope I get to go to a Pirate family."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11310.jpg]" /><br />
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"Do you love your Mom and Dad?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11410.jpg]" /><br />
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"Yes, they are the best."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11510.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"What would you do if you could have another set of parents, <br />
who were real Pirates?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11610.jpg]" /><br />
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"Mom and Dad, what does he mean? Am I adopted or something?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11711.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11711.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Well, we are not exactly sure. We think you might of been mixed <br />
up with another baby at the hospital the day you were born."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11810.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"> "Wow!</span> That is so cool and it could explain a lot."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/11910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 11910.jpg]" /><br />
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"How do we find out, Uncle George?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12010.jpg]" /><br />
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"We just need a gallon of your blood and all the skin off of your lips... muahaahaa!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12110.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Ahhhhh,</span> not my blood! My lips Mommy!!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12210.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
Just kidding, Johnny. We only need a few strands of hair and a <br />
cotton swab brushed on the inside of your mouth. It wont hurt at all."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12310.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Oh that's a relief! Hey, I have to go to school now the bus is <br />
here. I want to try to do better in school for my Mom and Dad."<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12410.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"What a nice kid you are Johnny. See the nurse on your way <br />
out about that blood, okay?"<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12510.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Yikes!</span><br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/12610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 12610.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
Unfortunately that's all the time we have for today. It looks like <br />
we will have another show or two off of "Cash For Flunkers", where <br />
you can trade in your D and F student for a New School Efficient Student.<br />
Join us to tomorrow, as we will have the DNA results for Little Johnny and <br />
find out if indeed he was mixed up at the hospital when he was born and <br />
is possibly the son of Captain Jack Black Sparrow.<br />
See you tomorrow on, "Cash For Flunkers!"]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Cash for Flunkers part 2, Meet Stabby Abby]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11741</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Sep 2013 04:09:36 +0000</pubDate>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11741</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/2811.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2811.jpg]" /><br />
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Hi there, and welcome back to Part Two of "Cash For Flunkers!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/2911.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2911.jpg]" /><br />
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Let's welcome back again my brother John, and his wife, Betty Leno.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3012.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3012.jpg]" /><br />
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Hi George , thanks for having us back again.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3110.jpg]" /><br />
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"Hi George, we are very happy with our first trade. Now we would <br />
<br />
like to trade our daughter Abigale. We used to call her Abby for short. <br />
But she has been calling herself Stabby."<br />
"Why is she calling herself Stabby?", asked George Leno.<br />
"Because she likes to pierce things George, anything!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3210.jpg]" /><br />
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Hence the name Stabby Abby; I get it now.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3310.jpg]" /><br />
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Folks, would you please welcome, Stabby Abby!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3410.jpg]" /><br />
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Oh wow! Am I on TV now?<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3510.jpg]" /><br />
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"Did you know there is a full free bar back stage? It's just like <br />
the last punk rock concert I went to."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3610.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Hello Stabby, I see you found the booze. Why don't you have a <br />
seat on the couch over there next to your Mom."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3710.jpg]" /><br />
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"Ok, Uncle Georgie." burp!...<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3810.jpg]" /><br />
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"Ahh, this is a comfy couch."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3910.jpg]" /><br />
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"George as you can see she dresses like a Tramp."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4010.jpg]" /><br />
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"I also doubt she is still a virgin."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4110.jpg]" /><br />
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"Well , have your tried talking to her about it?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4210.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"About what George, the dressing like a Tramp or the not being<br />
a Virgin?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4310.jpg]" /><br />
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"Well, both the Tramp and the Slut part, I suppose."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4410.jpg]" /><br />
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"Yes, and I just give up! So I want to trade her."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4510.jpg]" /><br />
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Stabby Abby has passed out on the couch.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4610.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
"Well, let's wake her up and get on with the "Cash For Flunkers"!<br />
<br />
Hey, Stabby Abby, wake up! Unky George has a surprise for you <br />
down in the garage.Go on down there with your Mom and see what <br />
we have for you."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4710.jpg]" /><br />
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"Huh, something for me? Damn, I hope its a car."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4810.jpg]" /><br />
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"I'm sure you will be surprised!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4910.jpg]" /><br />
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"Well, come on Mom, you old bag, let's go get my car so I can <br />
blow this joint."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5010.jpg]" /><br />
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"Ewwwww, I don't feel so good."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5110.jpg]" /><br />
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"I think I drank to much Jack Daniel's."<br />
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"Erp erp erp!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5310.jpg]" /><br />
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"She does this all the time, always coming home drunk and <br />
puking all over the place."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5410.jpg]" /><br />
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"Well, let's get her downstairs before she barfs all over the place."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5510.jpg]" /><br />
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"Don't fall down the stairs, Abigale," her mother warns.<br />
"Mom, you stupid witch, I told you my name is Stabby!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5610.jpg]" /><br />
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Cool, it looks like a yellow Corvette!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5710.jpg]" /><br />
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"Awesome! I am so out of here!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5810.jpg]" /><br />
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"Go on in and try it out, Honey."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5910.jpg]" /><br />
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"Shut up, Mom!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6010.jpg]" /><br />
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"Cool, its brand new!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6110.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Hey,</span> who are you guys? Let go of me. I'm going to stab you<br />
with my knife."<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;">"Not so fast!"</span>, says a man's voice, and he takes the knife away <br />
from Stabby Abby before she knows what happens.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">"What do you want?"</span> Stabby Abby screams.<br />
"Well, Stabby Abby, you have been traded in on <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers"</span>, and <br />
since you have flunked every class you have, your parents have decided <br />
to trade you in on a<span style="font-weight: bold;"> 'New School Efficient Student'</span> Oh yeah, you also suck <br />
as a human being."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6210.jpg]" /><br />
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"But I did my homework a couple of times. What will happen to me?"<br />
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"Oh, you will be traded to a family in <span style="font-style: italic;">South Africa</span> that needs a child <br />
that does <span style="font-weight: bold;">not want</span> to go to school, so they have lots of time to work <br />
out in the fields, and help harvest the crops and tend the goats."<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!</span>", she screams.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6310.jpg]" /><br />
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"Don't worry folks., none of the children are harmed, but simply <br />
traded to families in third world countries that have children that <br />
<span style="font-style: italic;">want to go to school</span>. So it works out nice for everybody.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6410.jpg]" /><br />
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Let's go and see what trade we got for Stabby Abby.<br />
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Betty looks a little nervous.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Holy Cow!</span> What a <span style="font-style: italic;">beautiful </span>trade. I think we have another <br />
winner here."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6710.jpg]" /><br />
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But does mom approve?<br />
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Yes, she accepts the trade wholeheartedly.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6810.jpg]" /><br />
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"I love you mom!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6910.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">I like school </span>better than milking cows and shoveling manure all day.<br />
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So Betty, what do you think of your <span style="font-weight: bold;">New School Efficient</span> daughter, <br />
now called Abigale?<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7110.jpg]" /><br />
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All I can say is 'good bye Stabby Abby'! We love "<span style="font-weight: bold;">Cash For Flunkers</span>!" <br />
What a great deal!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7210.jpg]" /><br />
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"I have to agree, the old Stabby Abby was down right scary."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7310.jpg]" /><br />
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The<span style="font-weight: bold;"> "New School Efficient"</span> Abby is great! I feel safe around her already.<br />
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Thanks<span style="font-weight: bold;"> "Cash For Flunkers!</span>"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7410.jpg]" /><br />
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We hope you enjoyed Part Two of <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers"</span>.<br />
Please join us for the final episode of<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Cash For Flunkers </span>tomorrow <br />
when , John and Betty make there final trade.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7510.jpg]" /><br />
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We will be meeting Little Johnny.<br />
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That's all the time we have for today. We will see you next time <br />
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on the final episode of <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers!"</span><br />
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The End of part 2.. Thanks for reading!]]></description>
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Hi there, and welcome back to Part Two of "Cash For Flunkers!"<br />
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Let's welcome back again my brother John, and his wife, Betty Leno.<br />
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Hi George , thanks for having us back again.<br />
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"Hi George, we are very happy with our first trade. Now we would <br />
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like to trade our daughter Abigale. We used to call her Abby for short. <br />
But she has been calling herself Stabby."<br />
"Why is she calling herself Stabby?", asked George Leno.<br />
"Because she likes to pierce things George, anything!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3210.jpg]" /><br />
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Hence the name Stabby Abby; I get it now.<br />
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Folks, would you please welcome, Stabby Abby!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3410.jpg]" /><br />
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Oh wow! Am I on TV now?<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3510.jpg]" /><br />
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"Did you know there is a full free bar back stage? It's just like <br />
the last punk rock concert I went to."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3610.jpg]" /><br />
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"Hello Stabby, I see you found the booze. Why don't you have a <br />
seat on the couch over there next to your Mom."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3710.jpg]" /><br />
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"Ok, Uncle Georgie." burp!...<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/3810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 3810.jpg]" /><br />
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"Ahh, this is a comfy couch."<br />
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"George as you can see she dresses like a Tramp."<br />
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"I also doubt she is still a virgin."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4110.jpg]" /><br />
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"Well , have your tried talking to her about it?"<br />
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"About what George, the dressing like a Tramp or the not being<br />
a Virgin?"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4310.jpg]" /><br />
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"Well, both the Tramp and the Slut part, I suppose."<br />
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"Yes, and I just give up! So I want to trade her."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4510.jpg]" /><br />
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Stabby Abby has passed out on the couch.<br />
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"Well, let's wake her up and get on with the "Cash For Flunkers"!<br />
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Hey, Stabby Abby, wake up! Unky George has a surprise for you <br />
down in the garage.Go on down there with your Mom and see what <br />
we have for you."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4710.jpg]" /><br />
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"Huh, something for me? Damn, I hope its a car."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4810.jpg]" /><br />
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"I'm sure you will be surprised!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/4910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 4910.jpg]" /><br />
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"Well, come on Mom, you old bag, let's go get my car so I can <br />
blow this joint."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5010.jpg]" /><br />
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"Ewwwww, I don't feel so good."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5110.jpg]" /><br />
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"I think I drank to much Jack Daniel's."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5210.jpg]" /><br />
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"Erp erp erp!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5310.jpg]" /><br />
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"She does this all the time, always coming home drunk and <br />
puking all over the place."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5410.jpg]" /><br />
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"Well, let's get her downstairs before she barfs all over the place."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5510.jpg]" /><br />
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"Don't fall down the stairs, Abigale," her mother warns.<br />
"Mom, you stupid witch, I told you my name is Stabby!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5610.jpg]" /><br />
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Cool, it looks like a yellow Corvette!<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5710.jpg]" /><br />
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"Awesome! I am so out of here!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5810.jpg]" /><br />
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"Go on in and try it out, Honey."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/5910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 5910.jpg]" /><br />
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"Shut up, Mom!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6010.jpg]" /><br />
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"Cool, its brand new!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6110.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Hey,</span> who are you guys? Let go of me. I'm going to stab you<br />
with my knife."<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;">"Not so fast!"</span>, says a man's voice, and he takes the knife away <br />
from Stabby Abby before she knows what happens.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">"What do you want?"</span> Stabby Abby screams.<br />
"Well, Stabby Abby, you have been traded in on <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers"</span>, and <br />
since you have flunked every class you have, your parents have decided <br />
to trade you in on a<span style="font-weight: bold;"> 'New School Efficient Student'</span> Oh yeah, you also suck <br />
as a human being."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6210.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6210.jpg]" /><br />
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"But I did my homework a couple of times. What will happen to me?"<br />
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"Oh, you will be traded to a family in <span style="font-style: italic;">South Africa</span> that needs a child <br />
that does <span style="font-weight: bold;">not want</span> to go to school, so they have lots of time to work <br />
out in the fields, and help harvest the crops and tend the goats."<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!</span>", she screams.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6310.jpg]" /><br />
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"Don't worry folks., none of the children are harmed, but simply <br />
traded to families in third world countries that have children that <br />
<span style="font-style: italic;">want to go to school</span>. So it works out nice for everybody.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6410.jpg]" /><br />
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Let's go and see what trade we got for Stabby Abby.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6510.jpg]" /><br />
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Betty looks a little nervous.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6610.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6610.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Holy Cow!</span> What a <span style="font-style: italic;">beautiful </span>trade. I think we have another <br />
winner here."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6710.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6710.jpg]" /><br />
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But does mom approve?<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6810.jpg]" /><br />
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Yes, she accepts the trade wholeheartedly.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6810.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6810.jpg]" /><br />
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"I love you mom!"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/6910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 6910.jpg]" /><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">I like school </span>better than milking cows and shoveling manure all day.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7010.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7010.jpg]" /><br />
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So Betty, what do you think of your <span style="font-weight: bold;">New School Efficient</span> daughter, <br />
now called Abigale?<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7110.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7110.jpg]" /><br />
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All I can say is 'good bye Stabby Abby'! We love "<span style="font-weight: bold;">Cash For Flunkers</span>!" <br />
What a great deal!"<br />
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"I have to agree, the old Stabby Abby was down right scary."<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7310.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7310.jpg]" /><br />
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The<span style="font-weight: bold;"> "New School Efficient"</span> Abby is great! I feel safe around her already.<br />
<br />
Thanks<span style="font-weight: bold;"> "Cash For Flunkers!</span>"<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7410.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7410.jpg]" /><br />
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<br />
We hope you enjoyed Part Two of <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers"</span>.<br />
Please join us for the final episode of<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Cash For Flunkers </span>tomorrow <br />
when , John and Betty make there final trade.<br />
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<img src="http://i44.servimg.com/u/f44/17/34/48/03/7510.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7510.jpg]" /><br />
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We will be meeting Little Johnny.<br />
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That's all the time we have for today. We will see you next time <br />
<br />
on the final episode of <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers!"</span><br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Cash for Flunkers]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11738</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Aug 2013 06:39:31 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3640.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3640.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Hi there, My name is George Leno, I am supposed to be Jay Leno , <br />
but due to difficulties in the the exchange, he was not available, <br />
so you are stuck with me, his Cousin George Leno.<br />
<br />
<br />
You have my sincerest Apologies.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_bead3a27.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_bead3a27.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
But anyway, on with the show.<br />
<br />
<br />
Several months ago the government came up with the program called <span style="font-style: italic;">"Cash For Clunkers".</span> <br />
It was a great idea. So we recently came up with our own version , Called <span style="font-style: italic;">"Cash For <span style="font-weight: bold;">Flunkers!"</span></span><br />
Yes , now you can trade in your <span style="font-weight: bold;">D</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;">F</span> students for <span style="font-weight: bold;">"New School Efficient Students"!</span><br />
You also get a &#36;4,500 tax credit! These kids will pay for themselves with there first A+ report card.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_9ead3cfb.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_9ead3cfb.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Lets meet a couple that will be applying for the "Cash for Flunkers Deal."<br />
Please welcome my brother and his lovely wife John and Betty Leno!<br />
<br />
Hey George , thank you for having us on the show. We are very interested in this <br />
"Cash for Flunkers Deal." Our kids are terrible students and they behave like a bunch <br />
of punks, even though they <span style="font-style: italic;">have not </span>been brought up that way.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_7ead33eb.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_7ead33eb.jpg]" /><br />
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<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3ad9.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3ad9.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
We don't know what to do George? Please help us.<br />
<br />
<br />
Well, lets meet the little Flunkers shall we?<br />
First, we have Charlie here. He says he <span style="font-weight: bold;">hates school</span> and never wants to go again. <br />
He has flunked the 8th grade <span style="font-style: italic;">three</span> times now.<br />
<br />
"So Charlie, can you tell me why you hate school so much?<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_3ead3ec3.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_3ead3ec3.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"Duhhh, I don't know! Cept I think it's stupid and a waste of my time. I would rather hang out with my friends and smoke weed all day. Maybe start a band."<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3571.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3571.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Its so nice to hear that you do have some ambitions. A band could be a good idea, do you sing or play a instrument?"<br />
 <br />
" No I cant sing very good and I cant play anything Uncle George. But some day I am gonna git me a guitar and then I gonna rock out!" <br />
"How about Lyrics, can you write them?"<br />
"Whats a Lyric?" Charlie asked.<br />
"Lyrics are the words to a song." George answered.<br />
"Ahhh, nope I don't go for that mushy stuff."<br />
<br />
"How about if you and your dad go down to the<br />
garage and see what have waiting there for you."<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_3ead3ec3.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_3ead3ec3.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"Dahhown in the garage? Something for me? Thanks uncle George."<br />
<br />
"Go on in son and see whats in there for you."<br />
<br />
"Wow, a yellow Corvette!! Cool!"<br />
<img src="https://scontent-b-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-frc3/t1.0-9/375609_388846977888179_2069940424_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 375609_388846977888179_2069940424_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
"<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hey,</span> who are you guys? What are you doing? No! Let me go.! <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash for Flunkers ?"</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> No,</span> I promise I'll do my homework...<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Noooooo!</span><br />
<br />
<img src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-b-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn2/t1/988226_388847237888153_1414612663_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 988226_388847237888153_1414612663_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
When that door opens we will see what John got for his trade on "Cash for Flunkers".<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-b-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-prn1/t1.0-9/1011714_388847451221465_1581053558_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1011714_388847451221465_1581053558_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Okay, time for the moment of Truth.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-frc3/t1.0-9/970189_388847674554776_187476086_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 970189_388847674554776_187476086_n.jpg]" /><br />
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The door is opening.<br />
<br />
<img src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-c-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/t1/1010033_388847931221417_3227081_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1010033_388847931221417_3227081_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Wow! Look at that trade!</span><br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash2/t1.0-9/1003875_388848144554729_64145806_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1003875_388848144554729_64145806_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
So, this is our new "<span style="font-weight: bold;">School Efficient Student"</span>, Charlie.<br />
That kid looks like he gets straight <span style="font-weight: bold;">A's</span>.<br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-prn1/t1.0-9/1012180_388854524554091_488319900_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1012180_388854524554091_488319900_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
Hi Dad, how are you doing?<br />
<img src="https://scontent-b-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-frc3/l/t1.0-9/400749_388854874554056_1138342545_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 400749_388854874554056_1138342545_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-b-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-frc3/t1.0-9/996855_388854964554047_2064152480_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 996855_388854964554047_2064152480_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
So, come on back for Part Two. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-frc3/t1.0-9/971087_388855114554032_928042488_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 971087_388855114554032_928042488_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
"When we meet Stabby Abby."<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash3/t1.0-9/1010503_388856487887228_600699589_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1010503_388856487887228_600699589_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
"See you later for Part Two of <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers"!</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">The End of part one.</span><br />
<br />
Thanks for reading.]]></description>
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<br />
<br />
<br />
Hi there, My name is George Leno, I am supposed to be Jay Leno , <br />
but due to difficulties in the the exchange, he was not available, <br />
so you are stuck with me, his Cousin George Leno.<br />
<br />
<br />
You have my sincerest Apologies.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_bead3a27.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_bead3a27.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
But anyway, on with the show.<br />
<br />
<br />
Several months ago the government came up with the program called <span style="font-style: italic;">"Cash For Clunkers".</span> <br />
It was a great idea. So we recently came up with our own version , Called <span style="font-style: italic;">"Cash For <span style="font-weight: bold;">Flunkers!"</span></span><br />
Yes , now you can trade in your <span style="font-weight: bold;">D</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;">F</span> students for <span style="font-weight: bold;">"New School Efficient Students"!</span><br />
You also get a &#36;4,500 tax credit! These kids will pay for themselves with there first A+ report card.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_9ead3cfb.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_9ead3cfb.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Lets meet a couple that will be applying for the "Cash for Flunkers Deal."<br />
Please welcome my brother and his lovely wife John and Betty Leno!<br />
<br />
Hey George , thank you for having us on the show. We are very interested in this <br />
"Cash for Flunkers Deal." Our kids are terrible students and they behave like a bunch <br />
of punks, even though they <span style="font-style: italic;">have not </span>been brought up that way.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_7ead33eb.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_7ead33eb.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3ad9.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3ad9.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
We don't know what to do George? Please help us.<br />
<br />
<br />
Well, lets meet the little Flunkers shall we?<br />
First, we have Charlie here. He says he <span style="font-weight: bold;">hates school</span> and never wants to go again. <br />
He has flunked the 8th grade <span style="font-style: italic;">three</span> times now.<br />
<br />
"So Charlie, can you tell me why you hate school so much?<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_3ead3ec3.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_3ead3ec3.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"Duhhh, I don't know! Cept I think it's stupid and a waste of my time. I would rather hang out with my friends and smoke weed all day. Maybe start a band."<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3571.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_1ead3571.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
"Its so nice to hear that you do have some ambitions. A band could be a good idea, do you sing or play a instrument?"<br />
 <br />
" No I cant sing very good and I cant play anything Uncle George. But some day I am gonna git me a guitar and then I gonna rock out!" <br />
"How about Lyrics, can you write them?"<br />
"Whats a Lyric?" Charlie asked.<br />
"Lyrics are the words to a song." George answered.<br />
"Ahhh, nope I don't go for that mushy stuff."<br />
<br />
"How about if you and your dad go down to the<br />
garage and see what have waiting there for you."<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/The%20Song%20Legacy/snapshot_5ead2411_3ead3ec3.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_5ead2411_3ead3ec3.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
<br />
<br />
"Dahhown in the garage? Something for me? Thanks uncle George."<br />
<br />
"Go on in son and see whats in there for you."<br />
<br />
"Wow, a yellow Corvette!! Cool!"<br />
<img src="https://scontent-b-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-frc3/t1.0-9/375609_388846977888179_2069940424_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 375609_388846977888179_2069940424_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
"<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hey,</span> who are you guys? What are you doing? No! Let me go.! <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash for Flunkers ?"</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> No,</span> I promise I'll do my homework...<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Noooooo!</span><br />
<br />
<img src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-b-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn2/t1/988226_388847237888153_1414612663_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 988226_388847237888153_1414612663_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
When that door opens we will see what John got for his trade on "Cash for Flunkers".<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-b-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-prn1/t1.0-9/1011714_388847451221465_1581053558_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1011714_388847451221465_1581053558_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Okay, time for the moment of Truth.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-frc3/t1.0-9/970189_388847674554776_187476086_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 970189_388847674554776_187476086_n.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
The door is opening.<br />
<br />
<img src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-c-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/t1/1010033_388847931221417_3227081_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1010033_388847931221417_3227081_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Wow! Look at that trade!</span><br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash2/t1.0-9/1003875_388848144554729_64145806_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1003875_388848144554729_64145806_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
So, this is our new "<span style="font-weight: bold;">School Efficient Student"</span>, Charlie.<br />
That kid looks like he gets straight <span style="font-weight: bold;">A's</span>.<br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-prn1/t1.0-9/1012180_388854524554091_488319900_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1012180_388854524554091_488319900_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
Hi Dad, how are you doing?<br />
<img src="https://scontent-b-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-frc3/l/t1.0-9/400749_388854874554056_1138342545_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 400749_388854874554056_1138342545_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-b-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-frc3/t1.0-9/996855_388854964554047_2064152480_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 996855_388854964554047_2064152480_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
So, come on back for Part Two. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-frc3/t1.0-9/971087_388855114554032_928042488_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 971087_388855114554032_928042488_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
"When we meet Stabby Abby."<br />
<img src="https://scontent-a-iad.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash3/t1.0-9/1010503_388856487887228_600699589_n.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 1010503_388856487887228_600699589_n.jpg]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
"See you later for Part Two of <span style="font-weight: bold;">"Cash For Flunkers"!</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">The End of part one.</span><br />
<br />
Thanks for reading.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Egg]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11736</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 27 Aug 2013 03:03:14 +0000</pubDate>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11736</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Egg</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_9c826f8d-Copy2.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_9c826f8d-Copy2.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">O</span>n</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ce</span> </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;">U</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">p</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">on</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> <span style="font-weight: bold;">a </span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;">T</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">i</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">me. </span></span></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br />
</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br />
</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_3c8276a8.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_3c8276a8.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br />
</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">A boy named Jack walked along the beach <br />
by himself.<span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8275a1.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8275a1.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">Jack was a miserable child, his dear mother died<br />
a few years back leaving him with his mean,<br />
old Grandpa to raise him. The Grandpa beat<br />
Jack daily, for no reason at all.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_fc827586-1.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_fc827586-1.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">They were also very poor and Jack was often <br />
hungry.<br />
This all took a toll on young Jack and he became<br />
as mean and nasty as his Grandpa that he hated. <br />
As a result Jack had no friends at all.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c82753c.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c82753c.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">Jack kicked the sand angrily and screamed at the <br />
wind. "Why must I always be so hungry! <br />
"Why , why , Why???? he shouted.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_9c8274a6.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_9c8274a6.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_dc827485.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_dc827485.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">After Jack's outburst of emotions he felt faint<br />
from hunger.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8275b0.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8275b0.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Jack recovered his strength, and spotted something on the beach.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_7c827053.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_7c827053.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c827128.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c827128.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">Jack was astonished at the huge prize.<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"WOW, what a huge egg.??"</span></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_1c8276b3.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_1c8276b3.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Jack's stomach growled loudly at the thought of <br />
scrambled eggs or eggs cooked in any way for that <br />
matter, especially eggs that he personally would get to<br />
eat.<br />
He crossed the beach quickly to see his <br />
prize.<br />
</div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_3c8272ab.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_3c8272ab.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">To Jacks delight it really was a giant egg on the <br />
beach.<br />
"Oh Lucky Day for me, <br />
you look delicious," he said to the large egg as<br />
he examined it more closely.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8272f4.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8272f4.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">The egg was indeed very large and it took both of his hands to carry the egg.<br />
"I'm going to cook you up and eat you for lunch today," he told the egg he carried.<br />
He staggered along under the weight. "But I wonder, how should I cook you? Should I boil you or fry you up with some butter and fresh herbs?" <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRxQw5Q-d9D1xKQWhiyqy_FATKwrJF6k09XTHsg1DKvZCzWji4H" border="0" alt="[Image: images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRxQw5Q-d9D1xKQWhiyqy_...KvZCzWji4H]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
After walking a distance Jack stopped to take a break, he set the egg down on a log of driftwood and scratched his head. He seemed a bit puzzled. The egg appeared to have gotten alot bigger since he first found it on the beach in it's nest of sea weed.<br />
It must be my imagination, he thought to himself. But when he picked up the egg, he noticed it was much heavier than when he set it down. He struggled along the beach dunes with the large, heavy, greenish egg and tried not to trip through the scraggly beach grass.<br />
Then to Jacks relief he seen his small, run down shack that he lived in with his mean old Grandfather.<br />
<br />
Never the less, it was his home for now and he was happy to see the small but sturdy wagon his mother had given him long ago as a birthday present back in happier days.<br />
<img src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQOdvZK5-KQM3M5tqbZdCxUWEUvj-Wn-rGcD1GHuvQNq-sSzNE-IQ" border="0" alt="[Image: images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQOdvZK5-KQM3M5tqbZdCx...q-sSzNE-IQ]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
Jack brushed away a tear at the thought of his mother. She had been long since dead and he missed her much. <br />
Then Jacks stomach growled very LOUDLY. <br />
Jack once again put the large, greenish egg down, and left it at the edge of the sand dunes so he could go and get his wagon and use it to pull the egg home.<br />
When Jack returned a few minutes later, the egg had grown even bigger. Jack could barley get it into his little wagon. <br />
"I had better cook you up quick, before you get to big to fit in any pan or pot we've got!" I hope you are delicious, I am very , very hungry," Jack told the egg, he patted it and began the short journey back to the shack he called home.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_1c828423.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_1c828423.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">His mean old Grandpa already had a fire going when Jack brought the now HUGE egg home.<br />
[font=verdana, geneva, lucida, lucida grande, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: small;">"I bet it is going to be delicious," crooned the mean ole Grandpa and he licked his lips in anticipation. </span>[/font]<br />
"Looks like you finally did something right for a change, Sonny boy," the mean old Grandpa made an attempt to pat Jack on the head, but Jack thought he was going to get hit as usual and quickly shied away out of the old mans reach.<br />
The mean old grandpa cackled.<br />
"Well, lets cook it up." said the grandpa.<br />
"How should we cook it ?" Boil it or fry it in butter with herbs?" Grandpa asked eagerly, for he was very hungry to.<br />
"I don't know, " said Jack. I think I would like it fried in butter with herbs."<br />
"Sounds good," said Grandpa and he brought down a fry pan, spoon and large bowl. <br />
When Jack turned around to get the egg out of the wagon, the wagons wheels suddenly collapsed under the weight of the now GIANT, Greenish Egg. <br />
<br />
<br />
Then the egg gave a loud "Crack!" and cracked open.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT-jtpMqT4sccShEyZXvqzwk3iOW-GmUYKOxhs1dPCbZzM7Ok6NHA" border="0" alt="[Image: images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT-jtpMqT4sccShEyZXvqz...ZzM7Ok6NHA]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
A large yellow eye peeked out of the crack .<br />
<br />
The egg then cracked open the rest of the way and out popped a Red Sea Dragon.<br />
<br />
Right in front of their eyes it quickly became the size of a cow, then as big as their house. <br />
<br />
The Giant Red Sea Dragon looked at them both, it seemed to have stopped growing for a moment.<br />
It smiled at them with sharp teeth.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSRnQErWwe_Bxs8s0mkclbkUUPYXLj7myBzxp1zXcrAnp-4-kt_" border="0" alt="[Image: images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSRnQErWwe_Bxs8s0mkclb...rAnp-4-kt_]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">Then it said to them.<br />
<br />
"You look delicious, I bet you will taste great! Hmmmm, but, how should I cook you? Boil you or fry you up with butter and herbs?"<br />
<br />
Before the mean old Grandpa and Jack could come to their senses and run away, the Red Sea Dragon was upon them with his huge sharp teeth.<br />
<br />
With two <span style="font-style: italic;">quick</span> bites the <span style="font-weight: bold;">hungry </span>Red Sea Dragon gobbled up the Grandpa and Jack. <br />
"Mmmmmm," said the Red Sea Dragon after consuming the <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">boney old man</span></span> and the <span style="font-style: italic;">bitter boy Jack!</span> <br />
"Not to bad raw either." <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
With a loud "BURP!!" The Dragon walked back to the ocean, jumped in with a big splash and was never noticed again.<br />
<br />
The End.<br />
<br />
Thanks for reading. Please leave me a comment and let me know what you think. <br />
</div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Egg</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_9c826f8d-Copy2.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_9c826f8d-Copy2.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">O</span>n</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ce</span> </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;">U</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">p</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">on</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> <span style="font-weight: bold;">a </span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: xx-large;">T</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">i</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">me. </span></span></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br />
</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br />
</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_3c8276a8.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_3c8276a8.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br />
</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">A boy named Jack walked along the beach <br />
by himself.<span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8275a1.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8275a1.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">Jack was a miserable child, his dear mother died<br />
a few years back leaving him with his mean,<br />
old Grandpa to raise him. The Grandpa beat<br />
Jack daily, for no reason at all.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_fc827586-1.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_fc827586-1.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">They were also very poor and Jack was often <br />
hungry.<br />
This all took a toll on young Jack and he became<br />
as mean and nasty as his Grandpa that he hated. <br />
As a result Jack had no friends at all.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c82753c.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c82753c.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">Jack kicked the sand angrily and screamed at the <br />
wind. "Why must I always be so hungry! <br />
"Why , why , Why???? he shouted.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_9c8274a6.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_9c8274a6.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_dc827485.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_dc827485.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">After Jack's outburst of emotions he felt faint<br />
from hunger.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8275b0.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8275b0.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Jack recovered his strength, and spotted something on the beach.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_7c827053.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_7c827053.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c827128.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c827128.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">Jack was astonished at the huge prize.<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"WOW, what a huge egg.??"</span></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_1c8276b3.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_1c8276b3.jpg]" /><br />
 <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
Jack's stomach growled loudly at the thought of <br />
scrambled eggs or eggs cooked in any way for that <br />
matter, especially eggs that he personally would get to<br />
eat.<br />
He crossed the beach quickly to see his <br />
prize.<br />
</div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_3c8272ab.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_3c8272ab.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">To Jacks delight it really was a giant egg on the <br />
beach.<br />
"Oh Lucky Day for me, <br />
you look delicious," he said to the large egg as<br />
he examined it more closely.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8272f4.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_5c8272f4.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">The egg was indeed very large and it took both of his hands to carry the egg.<br />
"I'm going to cook you up and eat you for lunch today," he told the egg he carried.<br />
He staggered along under the weight. "But I wonder, how should I cook you? Should I boil you or fry you up with some butter and fresh herbs?" <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRxQw5Q-d9D1xKQWhiyqy_FATKwrJF6k09XTHsg1DKvZCzWji4H" border="0" alt="[Image: images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRxQw5Q-d9D1xKQWhiyqy_...KvZCzWji4H]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
After walking a distance Jack stopped to take a break, he set the egg down on a log of driftwood and scratched his head. He seemed a bit puzzled. The egg appeared to have gotten alot bigger since he first found it on the beach in it's nest of sea weed.<br />
It must be my imagination, he thought to himself. But when he picked up the egg, he noticed it was much heavier than when he set it down. He struggled along the beach dunes with the large, heavy, greenish egg and tried not to trip through the scraggly beach grass.<br />
Then to Jacks relief he seen his small, run down shack that he lived in with his mean old Grandfather.<br />
<br />
Never the less, it was his home for now and he was happy to see the small but sturdy wagon his mother had given him long ago as a birthday present back in happier days.<br />
<img src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQOdvZK5-KQM3M5tqbZdCxUWEUvj-Wn-rGcD1GHuvQNq-sSzNE-IQ" border="0" alt="[Image: images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQOdvZK5-KQM3M5tqbZdCx...q-sSzNE-IQ]" /><br />
<br />
<br />
Jack brushed away a tear at the thought of his mother. She had been long since dead and he missed her much. <br />
Then Jacks stomach growled very LOUDLY. <br />
Jack once again put the large, greenish egg down, and left it at the edge of the sand dunes so he could go and get his wagon and use it to pull the egg home.<br />
When Jack returned a few minutes later, the egg had grown even bigger. Jack could barley get it into his little wagon. <br />
"I had better cook you up quick, before you get to big to fit in any pan or pot we've got!" I hope you are delicious, I am very , very hungry," Jack told the egg, he patted it and began the short journey back to the shack he called home.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1258.photobucket.com/albums/ii540/Tasia714/snapshot_9c8265fd_1c828423.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: snapshot_9c8265fd_1c828423.jpg]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">His mean old Grandpa already had a fire going when Jack brought the now HUGE egg home.<br />
[font=verdana, geneva, lucida, lucida grande, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: small;">"I bet it is going to be delicious," crooned the mean ole Grandpa and he licked his lips in anticipation. </span>[/font]<br />
"Looks like you finally did something right for a change, Sonny boy," the mean old Grandpa made an attempt to pat Jack on the head, but Jack thought he was going to get hit as usual and quickly shied away out of the old mans reach.<br />
The mean old grandpa cackled.<br />
"Well, lets cook it up." said the grandpa.<br />
"How should we cook it ?" Boil it or fry it in butter with herbs?" Grandpa asked eagerly, for he was very hungry to.<br />
"I don't know, " said Jack. I think I would like it fried in butter with herbs."<br />
"Sounds good," said Grandpa and he brought down a fry pan, spoon and large bowl. <br />
When Jack turned around to get the egg out of the wagon, the wagons wheels suddenly collapsed under the weight of the now GIANT, Greenish Egg. <br />
<br />
<br />
Then the egg gave a loud "Crack!" and cracked open.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT-jtpMqT4sccShEyZXvqzwk3iOW-GmUYKOxhs1dPCbZzM7Ok6NHA" border="0" alt="[Image: images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT-jtpMqT4sccShEyZXvqz...ZzM7Ok6NHA]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
A large yellow eye peeked out of the crack .<br />
<br />
The egg then cracked open the rest of the way and out popped a Red Sea Dragon.<br />
<br />
Right in front of their eyes it quickly became the size of a cow, then as big as their house. <br />
<br />
The Giant Red Sea Dragon looked at them both, it seemed to have stopped growing for a moment.<br />
It smiled at them with sharp teeth.<br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSRnQErWwe_Bxs8s0mkclbkUUPYXLj7myBzxp1zXcrAnp-4-kt_" border="0" alt="[Image: images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSRnQErWwe_Bxs8s0mkclb...rAnp-4-kt_]" /><br />
 <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">Then it said to them.<br />
<br />
"You look delicious, I bet you will taste great! Hmmmm, but, how should I cook you? Boil you or fry you up with butter and herbs?"<br />
<br />
Before the mean old Grandpa and Jack could come to their senses and run away, the Red Sea Dragon was upon them with his huge sharp teeth.<br />
<br />
With two <span style="font-style: italic;">quick</span> bites the <span style="font-weight: bold;">hungry </span>Red Sea Dragon gobbled up the Grandpa and Jack. <br />
"Mmmmmm," said the Red Sea Dragon after consuming the <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">boney old man</span></span> and the <span style="font-style: italic;">bitter boy Jack!</span> <br />
"Not to bad raw either." <br />
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
With a loud "BURP!!" The Dragon walked back to the ocean, jumped in with a big splash and was never noticed again.<br />
<br />
The End.<br />
<br />
Thanks for reading. Please leave me a comment and let me know what you think. <br />
</div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Doug's Declassified History of Pleasantview - All the shocking facts revealed!]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11723</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 15 Aug 2013 02:47:15 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Hello everyone, my name is Dwinger. I'm a computer network technician and writer, and I love the Sims. Now that I've introduced myself, I want to post a link to the forum for all Sims 2 fans, and general fans of Sims lore to join in on. Let me explain:<br />
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Many legacies and reports have been made about the town of Pleasantview seen in Sims 2, but unfortunately, they have all been hugely incorrect in their retelling of the facts. For that reason, I bring to you the Declassified History of Pleasantview, which will bring you all the shocking true stories on a regular serial episodic basis. My aim is to be as historically accurate as possible, without any whitewashing or slandering, presenting nothing but the cold; hard truth of what happened in that town.<br />
<br />
I'd like to see this as a reboot of the original Sims 2 story of sorts. It's the culmination of 3 real-life years of playing a single Sims 2 neighborhood, and the story spans about 4 generations, and over 20 families. It starts with the story of Mortimer Goth and the loss of his wife, you know which one. I'd like to know what people think. All criticism is constructive criticism.<br />
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Click on my signature to visit the site, or go straight to the first episode, <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://historyofpleasantview.blogspot.co.nz/2013/07/series-1-episode-1-tragedy-of-mad.html" target="_blank">"The Tragedy of Mad Mortimer"</a> </span></span><br />
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<img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jok3fcAhP8/UggvbCV7P_I/AAAAAAAATFM/OlCqTQoO3JI/s1600/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: Untitled.jpg]" /><br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Hello everyone, my name is Dwinger. I'm a computer network technician and writer, and I love the Sims. Now that I've introduced myself, I want to post a link to the forum for all Sims 2 fans, and general fans of Sims lore to join in on. Let me explain:<br />
<br />
Many legacies and reports have been made about the town of Pleasantview seen in Sims 2, but unfortunately, they have all been hugely incorrect in their retelling of the facts. For that reason, I bring to you the Declassified History of Pleasantview, which will bring you all the shocking true stories on a regular serial episodic basis. My aim is to be as historically accurate as possible, without any whitewashing or slandering, presenting nothing but the cold; hard truth of what happened in that town.<br />
<br />
I'd like to see this as a reboot of the original Sims 2 story of sorts. It's the culmination of 3 real-life years of playing a single Sims 2 neighborhood, and the story spans about 4 generations, and over 20 families. It starts with the story of Mortimer Goth and the loss of his wife, you know which one. I'd like to know what people think. All criticism is constructive criticism.<br />
<br />
Click on my signature to visit the site, or go straight to the first episode, <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://historyofpleasantview.blogspot.co.nz/2013/07/series-1-episode-1-tragedy-of-mad.html" target="_blank">"The Tragedy of Mad Mortimer"</a> </span></span><br />
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<img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jok3fcAhP8/UggvbCV7P_I/AAAAAAAATFM/OlCqTQoO3JI/s1600/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: Untitled.jpg]" /><br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Kleur Legacy - A Board Game Challenge! Updated 3rd April]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11634</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 27 Mar 2013 22:03:31 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd407/vanarchi/Kleur%20Legacy/Kleur_Banner_F_zps2d491b8b.png" border="0" alt="[Image: Kleur_Banner_F_zps2d491b8b.png]" /><br />
 </div><div style="text-align: center;">Hello all!!! I jsut came here to share a Legacy of mine for you all to read - it's actually hosted at LJ so I'll be updating it there and just posting casual reminders of updates here <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Basically, it's a new type of challenge and I found it super interesting, and decided to go with it. It's based on many different Board Games, with the main being monopoly and you moving along it...</div><div style="text-align: center;">You can go check out the Kleur Legacy, and the awesome crazy purple cyber-styled founder Phlox, here:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://azkibear.livejournal.com/2314.html" target="_blank">The Archive</a> </div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I hope you enjoy reading it! <img src="images/smilies/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If you have any comments and don't have an LJ or want to vote for a next heir, just post here <img src="images/smilies/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" /> I'll probably add in poll links for your convenience. ^.^</div><div style="text-align: center;">Enjoy your adventures!</div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd407/vanarchi/Kleur%20Legacy/Kleur_Banner_F_zps2d491b8b.png" border="0" alt="[Image: Kleur_Banner_F_zps2d491b8b.png]" /><br />
 </div><div style="text-align: center;">Hello all!!! I jsut came here to share a Legacy of mine for you all to read - it's actually hosted at LJ so I'll be updating it there and just posting casual reminders of updates here <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Basically, it's a new type of challenge and I found it super interesting, and decided to go with it. It's based on many different Board Games, with the main being monopoly and you moving along it...</div><div style="text-align: center;">You can go check out the Kleur Legacy, and the awesome crazy purple cyber-styled founder Phlox, here:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://azkibear.livejournal.com/2314.html" target="_blank">The Archive</a> </div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I hope you enjoy reading it! <img src="images/smilies/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If you have any comments and don't have an LJ or want to vote for a next heir, just post here <img src="images/smilies/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" /> I'll probably add in poll links for your convenience. ^.^</div><div style="text-align: center;">Enjoy your adventures!</div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Swayze Legacy/A whisper in the Wind - sneak peek]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11571</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2012 04:35:01 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[This is the plot and character of my First Legacy/Story!<br />
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Character list- <br />
<br />
Summer Swayze~MOTHER (MEH!)<br />
Kaden Swayze~FATHER<br />
Lily Swayze~OlDEST DAUGHTER<br />
Kadence Swayze~MIDDLE CHILD<br />
James Swayze~Twin<br />
Kira Swayze~Twin<br />
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<img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <br />
<br />
PLOT-<br />
<br />
The Legacy begins with summer being pregnant with twins. <br />
The oldest child is 15.<br />
Youngest (before twins) is 10.<br />
<br />
<br />
Later on, My Sim dies. Kaden abuses the kids until the babies are dead and he rapes the oldest. the middle kid is locked in a small room.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Get The Plot?<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
btw the icon with a question mark means sneak peek<br />
<br />
HAPPY SIMMING <img src="images/smilies/new/egyptiandance.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Egyptiandance" title="Egyptiandance" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/yahoo.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Yahoo" title="Yahoo" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/clapping.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Clapping" title="Clapping" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/wacko.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Wacko" title="Wacko" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/tease.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Tease" title="Tease" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/yes.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Yes" title="Yes" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[This is the plot and character of my First Legacy/Story!<br />
<br />
Character list- <br />
<br />
Summer Swayze~MOTHER (MEH!)<br />
Kaden Swayze~FATHER<br />
Lily Swayze~OlDEST DAUGHTER<br />
Kadence Swayze~MIDDLE CHILD<br />
James Swayze~Twin<br />
Kira Swayze~Twin<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <br />
<br />
PLOT-<br />
<br />
The Legacy begins with summer being pregnant with twins. <br />
The oldest child is 15.<br />
Youngest (before twins) is 10.<br />
<br />
<br />
Later on, My Sim dies. Kaden abuses the kids until the babies are dead and he rapes the oldest. the middle kid is locked in a small room.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Get The Plot?<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
btw the icon with a question mark means sneak peek<br />
<br />
HAPPY SIMMING <img src="images/smilies/new/egyptiandance.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Egyptiandance" title="Egyptiandance" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/yahoo.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Yahoo" title="Yahoo" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/clapping.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Clapping" title="Clapping" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/wacko.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Wacko" title="Wacko" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/tease.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Tease" title="Tease" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" /> <img src="images/smilies/new/yes.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Yes" title="Yes" />]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[NCI Comic Shorts - The Adventures Of Superman (Sims 2 Edition)]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11518</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2012 04:03:15 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;">Hi. I have a Sims 2 comic shorts series that I'd like to share with you, <br />
based on that popular known hero with the strength of steel and ability of flight, <br />
Superman! You can read about it by clicking the cast photo below. <br />
<br />
Hope you all like the shorts. It all started from my Magazine mod seen <a href="http://www.modthesims.info/d/468042" target="_blank">here</a>. <br />
And the mission is to create 25 issues. So enjoy. If you have any questions <br />
or comments, please e-mail me at <a href="http://mailto:d_dgjdhh2@hotmail.com" target="_blank">d_dgjdhh2@hotmail.com</a>. Thanks. <br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.modthesims.info/article.php?t=471651" target="_blank"><img src="http://img515.imageshack.us/img515/8247/pubbuttona.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: pubbuttona.jpg]" /><br />
</a> <br />
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The Adventures of Superman, Sims 2 Edition, Digital Comic Book Issues <br />
Superman created by Jerry Siegel &amp; Joe Shuster. © 1938-2013. <br />
This Sims 2 version of Superman created by d_dgjdhh. Year 2011. <br />
Written in 2012-2013. No challenge to ownership implied. <br />
Created for non-commercial personal entertainment.</div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;">Hi. I have a Sims 2 comic shorts series that I'd like to share with you, <br />
based on that popular known hero with the strength of steel and ability of flight, <br />
Superman! You can read about it by clicking the cast photo below. <br />
<br />
Hope you all like the shorts. It all started from my Magazine mod seen <a href="http://www.modthesims.info/d/468042" target="_blank">here</a>. <br />
And the mission is to create 25 issues. So enjoy. If you have any questions <br />
or comments, please e-mail me at <a href="http://mailto:d_dgjdhh2@hotmail.com" target="_blank">d_dgjdhh2@hotmail.com</a>. Thanks. <br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.modthesims.info/article.php?t=471651" target="_blank"><img src="http://img515.imageshack.us/img515/8247/pubbuttona.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: pubbuttona.jpg]" /><br />
</a> <br />
<br />
The Adventures of Superman, Sims 2 Edition, Digital Comic Book Issues <br />
Superman created by Jerry Siegel &amp; Joe Shuster. © 1938-2013. <br />
This Sims 2 version of Superman created by d_dgjdhh. Year 2011. <br />
Written in 2012-2013. No challenge to ownership implied. <br />
Created for non-commercial personal entertainment.</div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Killer Fun (A Sims story)]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11485</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2012 23:48:44 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Okay, so I just joined this site and I am going to try posting a story. (The pictures won't be very good, since I am taking them with a camera and uploading them to a laptop.)<br />
<br />
It is about eight people, locked in a <br />
house, have to perform 1 task all day long. The first one to give<br />
up gets killed, and the others get released into the main room to enjoy<br />
the rest of the day. At 9:00 AM the next day they start again, doing a <br />
different task this time, and the first one to stop dies. I’ll repeat <br />
the process until I only have 1 person left.<br />
<br />
House: <img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0873-Copy-Copy.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0873-Copy-Copy.jpg]" /><br />
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Inside: <img src="http://oi50.tinypic.com/2q1i36h.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2q1i36h.jpg]" /><br />
 The big room is the Relaxation and the two rooms to the left of that is the bathrooms. The other 8 rooms are task rooms for all 8 people.<br />
<br />
Contestants:<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0876-2.jpg?t=1342798942" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0876-2.jpg?t=1342798942]" /><br />
 Johanna King<br />
<br />
Bio: My name is Johanna, but my close friends call me Joe or JoeJoe. I am an artist. When I am not painting, I am boasting to my friends about how popular my art work is or exercising. I spend about 8 hours total exercising. I guess you can call it kind of an obsession. I eat quite a bit, but I am a vegetarian.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0879-1.jpg?t=1342798975" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0879-1.jpg?t=1342798975]" /><br />
 Kenzie Linton<br />
<br />
Bio:<br />
<br />
Heyy! My name is Kenzie May Linton. I am young and loving it! I work at Darlingtons as a waitress. I used to play the piano at a club until I broke up with the owner...he ended up firing me. Actually, now that I think about it, a lot of my old bosses are my exes. There was also a couple of my co-workers..maybe 10 of my old co-workers are my exes. Oh well, I am SO EXCITED to be here! I hope there is some cute guys at the house.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0881-1.jpg?t=1342799002" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0881-1.jpg?t=1342799002]" /><br />
 Maggie Inton<br />
<br />
Bio:<br />
Hello people! My name is Maggie Inton. I hope these people like me...I have been an outsider for most of my life. I stay quiet and don't get involved in drama. I also don't have much friends. Why need friends if you have food? Oh! And one of my favorite hobbies is sleeping!<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0882-1.jpg?t=1342799024" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0882-1.jpg?t=1342799024]" /><br />
 Michelle Wallace<br />
<br />
Bio: I am here to kick butt! My name is Michelle, but call me Michie or Mich. I am an athlete! Can you tell? You better be able to! I spend a ton of time working out. If anyone thinks they can beat me...BRING IT ON!<br />
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That is all four girls. Here is their picture together.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0878-Copy.jpg?t=1342799216" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0878-Copy.jpg?t=1342799216]" /><br />
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<br />
Time for the guys. <img src="images/smilies/new/yahoo.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Yahoo" title="Yahoo" /> <br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0887.jpg?t=1342799275" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0887.jpg?t=1342799275]" /><br />
 Pelican Nooster<br />
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Bio:<br />
How does my hair look!? I can't believe they only let me bring one everyday outfit. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO WEAR ONE OUTFIT EVERYDAY!? Well, My name is Pelican Nooster, don't wear it out. I am a maid and have a relationship with most of the people who have hired me. It's easier to have a relationship with them, so you never actually have to clean! And I still get paid. Yayyyyy! MONEYYYYY! MONEYYYYY! Well...vote for me! You can vote right? <img src="images/smilies/new/BangHead.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="BangHead" title="BangHead" /> Bad Pelican. This is why you don't join game shows. Well...I think this is a game show...<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0888.jpg?t=1342799562" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0888.jpg?t=1342799562]" /><br />
 Andy Linton<br />
<br />
Bio: <br />
<br />
Hello! My name is Andy Nathan Linton. I am Kenzie's twin brother...which I'm guessing she didn't tell you. Figures. I could never keep watch of that girl. She is so wild, the perfect party girl. It may not seem like it, but she is everything to me. I don't know what I would do without her. That is why we came here together. As hard as it was leaving my college studies and family behind, I knew it would be harder not knowing what my sister was doing. They never told us what we have to do here. I hope I make some new friends or something. We did move a whole town just to get here.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0886.jpg?t=1342798611" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0886.jpg?t=1342798611]" /><br />
 Alex Parker<br />
<br />
Bio:<br />
<br />
Hey sweethearts. Alex here. I came here, not really for the game, but to find my soulmate. I have been through so many girls, but none of them were the one for me. I mean sure, I may flirt with a girl here and there, but that doesn't mean I want to have a family with her or marry her. If I don't think a girl is the one for me, I break it off as soon as possible, which is why people call me a player. Well, time to go! Bye love. <img src="images/smilies/new/BeatingHeart.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="BeatingHeart" title="BeatingHeart" /> <br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0889.jpg?t=1342798587" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0889.jpg?t=1342798587]" /><br />
 Willie Pickle<br />
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Bio: Hello, my name is Willie. I go by Wil for short. I like Wil with one l, because I think it looks cooler than Will. I am single, because I am gay. Yes, I like guys. I don't know what else you want to know about me, so bye!<br />
<br />
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(I actually did check Willie's gender preference and it was Males, so that is why I am making him gay. No, I am not against gays, but I don't want to change Willie's personality either.)<br />
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That is the guys! Here is their picture together: <br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0884.jpg?t=1342798633" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0884.jpg?t=1342798633]" /><br />
 (Oh Alex! Talking about kissing. <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> If you are wondering, yes, they are sitting in Panda Bear chairs.)<br />
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It is Day 1 and time for the contestants to meet each other. Will they become friends, enemies,...or something more? <img src="images/smilies/new/BeatingHeart.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="BeatingHeart" title="BeatingHeart" /> <br />
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I let the girls enter first. Maggie and Michelle started off by going to the bar, Kenzie sat on the couch watching T.V., and Johanna just walked around cluelessly.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0890.jpg?t=1342807807" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0890.jpg?t=1342807807]" /><br />
 Andy spent from 11 A.M. to 1 A.M. the next day exercising on the treadmill.<br />
<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0891.jpg?t=1342807799" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0891.jpg?t=1342807799]" /><br />
 Michelle <del>made</del> <span style="font-weight: bold;">tried</span> to make conversation with Alex.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0897.jpg?t=1342807749" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0897.jpg?t=1342807749]" /><br />
 Willie tried making a move on Alex, but Alex pushed him away.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0894.jpg?t=1342807777" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0894.jpg?t=1342807777]" /><br />
 Johanna, Pelican, and Maggie quickly became friends.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0895.jpg?t=1342807766" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0895.jpg?t=1342807766]" /><br />
 Kenzie watched T.V. silently with Willie. They made some conversation, but not much.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0896.jpg?t=1342807757" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0896.jpg?t=1342807757]" /><br />
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After awhile, they both got up and went to the bar. Kenzie struck up a conversation with Alex that soon turned to flirting.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0898.jpg?t=1342807739" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0898.jpg?t=1342807739]" /><br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0900.jpg?t=1342807712" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0900.jpg?t=1342807712]" /><br />
 And then she went running. (Yes, that is her athletic wear. I made it!)<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0906.jpg?t=1342807700" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0906.jpg?t=1342807700]" /><br />
 Alex went to go talk to Michelle about boats.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0908.jpg?t=1342807722" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0908.jpg?t=1342807722]" /><br />
 Pelican woke up around midnight to go take a shower.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0907.jpg?t=1342807732" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0907.jpg?t=1342807732]" /><br />
 Andy finally stopped running.<br />
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Around 5 A.M., everyone finally went asleep. In the first day, some people were already pretty close and some were having troubles with others. How will their first challenge go? Who will be the first to die?<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0909.jpg?t=1342810036" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0909.jpg?t=1342810036]" /><br />
 All the girls are in the top rooms (From left to right: Johanna, Kenzie, Maggie, Michelle) and all the guys are in the right rooms (From top to bottom: Pelican, Will, Alex, Andy).<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0910.jpg]" /><br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0911.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0911.jpg]" /><br />
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After hours and hours of running, one of the girls finally got off.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0913.jpg?t=1342810282" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0913.jpg?t=1342810282]" /><br />
 Johanna was called to the Deathroom. She had no idea what was awaiting her when she walked into a room right outside the house. The door slammed shut behind her and her eyes focused to the dim light in the room. It was empty except for a fridge. The odd part was that the fridge was blocked off by counters.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0914.jpg?t=1342810389" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0914.jpg?t=1342810389]" /><br />
 Johanna wasn't scared though. Even if the room was dark and filthy. She was an artist and thought the best of every situation. She would get out right? This was just a test. She wouldn't starve to death in this cold, bare room. That was twisted...sadistic even. How could people gain pleasure from inflicting pain on others? In this case, by killing them. Sure, she had never met the person who invited her onto the show 'Killer Fun', but they couldn't be killers.<br />
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Johanna stood and paced in that room for hours, thinking. She began to get worried that she was actually trapped in this room until she died. She began to become hungrier and hungrier. She was hungry after exercising for so long. It was maddening. Johanna began to lose track of time. She just stood there. Death was no surprise to her when it finally came. She -almost- gladly went. <br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0925.jpg?t=1342810416" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0925.jpg?t=1342810416]" /><br />
 And that was the death of our first contestant.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0918.jpg?t=1342810855" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0918.jpg?t=1342810855]" /><br />
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Johanna King<br />
1990-2012<br />
Died of starvation]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Okay, so I just joined this site and I am going to try posting a story. (The pictures won't be very good, since I am taking them with a camera and uploading them to a laptop.)<br />
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It is about eight people, locked in a <br />
house, have to perform 1 task all day long. The first one to give<br />
up gets killed, and the others get released into the main room to enjoy<br />
the rest of the day. At 9:00 AM the next day they start again, doing a <br />
different task this time, and the first one to stop dies. I’ll repeat <br />
the process until I only have 1 person left.<br />
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House: <img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0873-Copy-Copy.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0873-Copy-Copy.jpg]" /><br />
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Inside: <img src="http://oi50.tinypic.com/2q1i36h.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 2q1i36h.jpg]" /><br />
 The big room is the Relaxation and the two rooms to the left of that is the bathrooms. The other 8 rooms are task rooms for all 8 people.<br />
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Contestants:<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0876-2.jpg?t=1342798942" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0876-2.jpg?t=1342798942]" /><br />
 Johanna King<br />
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Bio: My name is Johanna, but my close friends call me Joe or JoeJoe. I am an artist. When I am not painting, I am boasting to my friends about how popular my art work is or exercising. I spend about 8 hours total exercising. I guess you can call it kind of an obsession. I eat quite a bit, but I am a vegetarian.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0879-1.jpg?t=1342798975" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0879-1.jpg?t=1342798975]" /><br />
 Kenzie Linton<br />
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Bio:<br />
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Heyy! My name is Kenzie May Linton. I am young and loving it! I work at Darlingtons as a waitress. I used to play the piano at a club until I broke up with the owner...he ended up firing me. Actually, now that I think about it, a lot of my old bosses are my exes. There was also a couple of my co-workers..maybe 10 of my old co-workers are my exes. Oh well, I am SO EXCITED to be here! I hope there is some cute guys at the house.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0881-1.jpg?t=1342799002" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0881-1.jpg?t=1342799002]" /><br />
 Maggie Inton<br />
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Bio:<br />
Hello people! My name is Maggie Inton. I hope these people like me...I have been an outsider for most of my life. I stay quiet and don't get involved in drama. I also don't have much friends. Why need friends if you have food? Oh! And one of my favorite hobbies is sleeping!<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0882-1.jpg?t=1342799024" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0882-1.jpg?t=1342799024]" /><br />
 Michelle Wallace<br />
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Bio: I am here to kick butt! My name is Michelle, but call me Michie or Mich. I am an athlete! Can you tell? You better be able to! I spend a ton of time working out. If anyone thinks they can beat me...BRING IT ON!<br />
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That is all four girls. Here is their picture together.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0878-Copy.jpg?t=1342799216" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0878-Copy.jpg?t=1342799216]" /><br />
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Time for the guys. <img src="images/smilies/new/yahoo.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Yahoo" title="Yahoo" /> <br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0887.jpg?t=1342799275" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0887.jpg?t=1342799275]" /><br />
 Pelican Nooster<br />
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Bio:<br />
How does my hair look!? I can't believe they only let me bring one everyday outfit. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO WEAR ONE OUTFIT EVERYDAY!? Well, My name is Pelican Nooster, don't wear it out. I am a maid and have a relationship with most of the people who have hired me. It's easier to have a relationship with them, so you never actually have to clean! And I still get paid. Yayyyyy! MONEYYYYY! MONEYYYYY! Well...vote for me! You can vote right? <img src="images/smilies/new/BangHead.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="BangHead" title="BangHead" /> Bad Pelican. This is why you don't join game shows. Well...I think this is a game show...<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0888.jpg?t=1342799562" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0888.jpg?t=1342799562]" /><br />
 Andy Linton<br />
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Bio: <br />
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Hello! My name is Andy Nathan Linton. I am Kenzie's twin brother...which I'm guessing she didn't tell you. Figures. I could never keep watch of that girl. She is so wild, the perfect party girl. It may not seem like it, but she is everything to me. I don't know what I would do without her. That is why we came here together. As hard as it was leaving my college studies and family behind, I knew it would be harder not knowing what my sister was doing. They never told us what we have to do here. I hope I make some new friends or something. We did move a whole town just to get here.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0886.jpg?t=1342798611" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0886.jpg?t=1342798611]" /><br />
 Alex Parker<br />
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Bio:<br />
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Hey sweethearts. Alex here. I came here, not really for the game, but to find my soulmate. I have been through so many girls, but none of them were the one for me. I mean sure, I may flirt with a girl here and there, but that doesn't mean I want to have a family with her or marry her. If I don't think a girl is the one for me, I break it off as soon as possible, which is why people call me a player. Well, time to go! Bye love. <img src="images/smilies/new/BeatingHeart.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="BeatingHeart" title="BeatingHeart" /> <br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0889.jpg?t=1342798587" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0889.jpg?t=1342798587]" /><br />
 Willie Pickle<br />
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Bio: Hello, my name is Willie. I go by Wil for short. I like Wil with one l, because I think it looks cooler than Will. I am single, because I am gay. Yes, I like guys. I don't know what else you want to know about me, so bye!<br />
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(I actually did check Willie's gender preference and it was Males, so that is why I am making him gay. No, I am not against gays, but I don't want to change Willie's personality either.)<br />
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That is the guys! Here is their picture together: <br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/IMG_0884.jpg?t=1342798633" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0884.jpg?t=1342798633]" /><br />
 (Oh Alex! Talking about kissing. <img src="images/smilies/new/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Biggrin" title="Biggrin" /> If you are wondering, yes, they are sitting in Panda Bear chairs.)<br />
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It is Day 1 and time for the contestants to meet each other. Will they become friends, enemies,...or something more? <img src="images/smilies/new/BeatingHeart.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="BeatingHeart" title="BeatingHeart" /> <br />
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I let the girls enter first. Maggie and Michelle started off by going to the bar, Kenzie sat on the couch watching T.V., and Johanna just walked around cluelessly.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0890.jpg?t=1342807807" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0890.jpg?t=1342807807]" /><br />
 Andy spent from 11 A.M. to 1 A.M. the next day exercising on the treadmill.<br />
<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0891.jpg?t=1342807799" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0891.jpg?t=1342807799]" /><br />
 Michelle <del>made</del> <span style="font-weight: bold;">tried</span> to make conversation with Alex.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0897.jpg?t=1342807749" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0897.jpg?t=1342807749]" /><br />
 Willie tried making a move on Alex, but Alex pushed him away.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0894.jpg?t=1342807777" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0894.jpg?t=1342807777]" /><br />
 Johanna, Pelican, and Maggie quickly became friends.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0895.jpg?t=1342807766" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0895.jpg?t=1342807766]" /><br />
 Kenzie watched T.V. silently with Willie. They made some conversation, but not much.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0896.jpg?t=1342807757" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0896.jpg?t=1342807757]" /><br />
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After awhile, they both got up and went to the bar. Kenzie struck up a conversation with Alex that soon turned to flirting.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0898.jpg?t=1342807739" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0898.jpg?t=1342807739]" /><br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0900.jpg?t=1342807712" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0900.jpg?t=1342807712]" /><br />
 And then she went running. (Yes, that is her athletic wear. I made it!)<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0906.jpg?t=1342807700" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0906.jpg?t=1342807700]" /><br />
 Alex went to go talk to Michelle about boats.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0908.jpg?t=1342807722" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0908.jpg?t=1342807722]" /><br />
 Pelican woke up around midnight to go take a shower.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/Getting%20to%20know%20each%20other/IMG_0907.jpg?t=1342807732" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0907.jpg?t=1342807732]" /><br />
 Andy finally stopped running.<br />
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Around 5 A.M., everyone finally went asleep. In the first day, some people were already pretty close and some were having troubles with others. How will their first challenge go? Who will be the first to die?<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0909.jpg?t=1342810036" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0909.jpg?t=1342810036]" /><br />
 All the girls are in the top rooms (From left to right: Johanna, Kenzie, Maggie, Michelle) and all the guys are in the right rooms (From top to bottom: Pelican, Will, Alex, Andy).<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0910.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0910.jpg]" /><br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0911.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0911.jpg]" /><br />
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After hours and hours of running, one of the girls finally got off.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0913.jpg?t=1342810282" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0913.jpg?t=1342810282]" /><br />
 Johanna was called to the Deathroom. She had no idea what was awaiting her when she walked into a room right outside the house. The door slammed shut behind her and her eyes focused to the dim light in the room. It was empty except for a fridge. The odd part was that the fridge was blocked off by counters.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0914.jpg?t=1342810389" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0914.jpg?t=1342810389]" /><br />
 Johanna wasn't scared though. Even if the room was dark and filthy. She was an artist and thought the best of every situation. She would get out right? This was just a test. She wouldn't starve to death in this cold, bare room. That was twisted...sadistic even. How could people gain pleasure from inflicting pain on others? In this case, by killing them. Sure, she had never met the person who invited her onto the show 'Killer Fun', but they couldn't be killers.<br />
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Johanna stood and paced in that room for hours, thinking. She began to get worried that she was actually trapped in this room until she died. She began to become hungrier and hungrier. She was hungry after exercising for so long. It was maddening. Johanna began to lose track of time. She just stood there. Death was no surprise to her when it finally came. She -almost- gladly went. <br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0925.jpg?t=1342810416" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0925.jpg?t=1342810416]" /><br />
 And that was the death of our first contestant.<br />
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<img src="http://i1261.photobucket.com/albums/ii587/Sara2573/Sims%20Story/First%20challenge/IMG_0918.jpg?t=1342810855" border="0" alt="[Image: IMG_0918.jpg?t=1342810855]" /><br />
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Johanna King<br />
1990-2012<br />
Died of starvation]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[my ISBI challenge]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=11437</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 23:29:39 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[I only heard about the ISBI challenge recently and thought it sounded like fun so I've decided to give it a go.<br />
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The is my torchbearer, Beatrice Long. She is a family sim who wants to have 6 grandchildren. Should be pretty easy. She is her pisces, with stats 5/3/7/3/7.<br />
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The bottom floor of her house<br />
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and the top. she's got next to nothing at the momentttt<br />
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Bea eating her dinner standing up lol<br />
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I got her a job in the slacker career as her interests weren't very, well interesting.<br />
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Bea studies cooking so she doesn't have to live on toaster pastries<br />
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The welcoming committee come round, as usual<br />
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They are disturbing her studies!!<br />
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When Bea was in the kitchen, that girl Noelle and the blonde guy started fighting, i didnt know they even knew each other. they're both my sims.<br />
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Doh<br />
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Rejected by Noelle, Bea isn't gay but she really wanted to flirt.<br />
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And again. give it up girrrrl<br />
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First night in her new home, and work tomorrow!<br />
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And first shower<br />
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Beatrice is on the night shift at the garage. grrrrr nightshifts<br />
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Exercise bike will be her new best friend <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/smile.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: smile.gif]" /><br />
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Bea needs to start looking for a man so I got the matchmaker round, didn't have a lot of money to give her though<br />
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So i got this jerk who seemed to really despise her<br />
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work it tubby!<br />
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I'm sure i asked for a male date but the match maker gave me a girl, Ally something<br />
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She was sooo annoying, she wouldn't get out the house!! i couldnt say goodbye, i could only appreciate or talk to her, i went to bed and she sat downstairs watching telly<br />
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stalker girl casually showering while bea sleeps<br />
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she was still hanging around all the next day. sorry but i had to cheat and delete her.<br />
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errr please stop phoning me ally?<br />
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The Beatrice met Cyd Rosedale and it was love at first sight. he is an Aquarius, stats 3/5/6/5/6 (got them after he moved in)<br />
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flirting turned to kissing<br />
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which turned to chatting about.... yellow signs? XD<br />
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Bea proposed to Cyd after he moved in but he cruelly rejected her<br />
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first woohoo!<br />
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Cyd took a shine to the exercise bike and went on it for hours and hourssss, in the end i had to go on him and cancel the action or he'd have died on it, probably <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/tongue.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: tongue.gif]" /><br />
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Beatrice finally becomes Mrs. Rosedale!<br />
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the newly decorated downstairs (ta for the monies Cyd)<br />
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and upstairs...<br />
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the next morning I realized they needed a dining table, no one likes to eat standing up<br />
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voluntarily washing up<br />
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I wish Cyd would get off the damn bike!<br />
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Bea's first baby bump! I think she looks so cute in those pink pjs<br />
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I am going to have to delete this thing before I lose my mind, seriously he goes on it until he's stinking, starving and exhausted. idiot.<br />
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speaking of exhausted....<br />
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then Cyd ate the mac and cheese at Bea had just had her head in <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/confused.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: confused.gif]" /><br />
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Bump number 2, still lovin' the jammys<br />
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making time for each other, honestly Cyd is so busy being dumb they hardly ever talk anymore. such is married life.<br />
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it's baby time!<br />
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please welcome Annie May Rosedale <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/smile.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: smile.gif]" /><br />
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awwwwwh<br />
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the proud parents tucking in Annie May<br />
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Cyd is obsessed with her and won't stop feeding her, and then just stands in the kitchen holding her and doing nothing.<br />
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another feed grrr leave her alone. especially when you're own needs are chronically low Cyd!<br />
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and another woohoo <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/wink.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: wink.gif]" /><br />
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oh come on Cyd this is getting ridiculous<br />
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Bea's new bump <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/smile.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: smile.gif]" /><br />
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It's time for Annie May to grow up<br />
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She's quite cute, I've had cuter, but her dad isn't exactly gods gift. She's a virgo, 10/2/10/3/10 (weird)<br />
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second bump<br />
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making time for romance<br />
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the noise of Cyd playing on the computer woke Beatrice up...<br />
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... so she had a go at him. Don't get a pregnant woman angry Cyd. you'll learn that.<br />
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Bea phones the maid for some much needed help<br />
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baaybyy timee<br />
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who's this chick???<br />
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ah look, a lovely baby boy<br />
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and another, it's twins! oh blimey.... :/<br />
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meet Harrison and Jaime (pronounced like James without the s)<br />
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He can bath himself, go to the toilet, work out, harass the kids... but he cant cook his own dinner?!<br />
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now that Bea was going back to work, i definitely needed to get a nanny. I don't trust Cyd. And neither does he, by the look on her face <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/tongue.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: tongue.gif]" /><br />
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I feel really sorry for the maid and the nanny working for such a freakshow family.<br />
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sorry about the massive update, but i wanted to put up everything I'd done so far <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/smile.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: smile.gif]" /><br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[I only heard about the ISBI challenge recently and thought it sounded like fun so I've decided to give it a go.<br />
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The is my torchbearer, Beatrice Long. She is a family sim who wants to have 6 grandchildren. Should be pretty easy. She is her pisces, with stats 5/3/7/3/7.<br />
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The bottom floor of her house<br />
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and the top. she's got next to nothing at the momentttt<br />
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Bea eating her dinner standing up lol<br />
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I got her a job in the slacker career as her interests weren't very, well interesting.<br />
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Bea studies cooking so she doesn't have to live on toaster pastries<br />
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The welcoming committee come round, as usual<br />
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They are disturbing her studies!!<br />
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When Bea was in the kitchen, that girl Noelle and the blonde guy started fighting, i didnt know they even knew each other. they're both my sims.<br />
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Doh<br />
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Rejected by Noelle, Bea isn't gay but she really wanted to flirt.<br />
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And again. give it up girrrrl<br />
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First night in her new home, and work tomorrow!<br />
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And first shower<br />
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Beatrice is on the night shift at the garage. grrrrr nightshifts<br />
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Exercise bike will be her new best friend <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/smile.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: smile.gif]" /><br />
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Bea needs to start looking for a man so I got the matchmaker round, didn't have a lot of money to give her though<br />
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So i got this jerk who seemed to really despise her<br />
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work it tubby!<br />
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I'm sure i asked for a male date but the match maker gave me a girl, Ally something<br />
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She was sooo annoying, she wouldn't get out the house!! i couldnt say goodbye, i could only appreciate or talk to her, i went to bed and she sat downstairs watching telly<br />
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stalker girl casually showering while bea sleeps<br />
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she was still hanging around all the next day. sorry but i had to cheat and delete her.<br />
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errr please stop phoning me ally?<br />
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The Beatrice met Cyd Rosedale and it was love at first sight. he is an Aquarius, stats 3/5/6/5/6 (got them after he moved in)<br />
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flirting turned to kissing<br />
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which turned to chatting about.... yellow signs? XD<br />
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Bea proposed to Cyd after he moved in but he cruelly rejected her<br />
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first woohoo!<br />
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Cyd took a shine to the exercise bike and went on it for hours and hourssss, in the end i had to go on him and cancel the action or he'd have died on it, probably <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/tongue.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: tongue.gif]" /><br />
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Beatrice finally becomes Mrs. Rosedale!<br />
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the newly decorated downstairs (ta for the monies Cyd)<br />
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and upstairs...<br />
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the next morning I realized they needed a dining table, no one likes to eat standing up<br />
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voluntarily washing up<br />
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I wish Cyd would get off the damn bike!<br />
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Bea's first baby bump! I think she looks so cute in those pink pjs<br />
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I am going to have to delete this thing before I lose my mind, seriously he goes on it until he's stinking, starving and exhausted. idiot.<br />
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speaking of exhausted....<br />
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then Cyd ate the mac and cheese at Bea had just had her head in <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/confused.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: confused.gif]" /><br />
 eewww<br />
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Bump number 2, still lovin' the jammys<br />
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making time for each other, honestly Cyd is so busy being dumb they hardly ever talk anymore. such is married life.<br />
<img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7098/7244992322_f97853aaf7_m.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7244992322_f97853aaf7_m.jpg]" /><br />
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it's baby time!<br />
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please welcome Annie May Rosedale <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/smile.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: smile.gif]" /><br />
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<img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7079/7244994026_a89fc5e2f2_m.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7244994026_a89fc5e2f2_m.jpg]" /><br />
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awwwwwh<br />
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the proud parents tucking in Annie May<br />
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Cyd is obsessed with her and won't stop feeding her, and then just stands in the kitchen holding her and doing nothing.<br />
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another feed grrr leave her alone. especially when you're own needs are chronically low Cyd!<br />
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and another woohoo <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/wink.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: wink.gif]" /><br />
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oh come on Cyd this is getting ridiculous<br />
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Bea's new bump <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/smile.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: smile.gif]" /><br />
 as you can see there's another feed going on in the background. it's like a farm.<br />
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It's time for Annie May to grow up<br />
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She's quite cute, I've had cuter, but her dad isn't exactly gods gift. She's a virgo, 10/2/10/3/10 (weird)<br />
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second bump<br />
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making time for romance<br />
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the noise of Cyd playing on the computer woke Beatrice up...<br />
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... so she had a go at him. Don't get a pregnant woman angry Cyd. you'll learn that.<br />
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Bea phones the maid for some much needed help<br />
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baaybyy timee<br />
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who's this chick???<br />
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ah look, a lovely baby boy<br />
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and another, it's twins! oh blimey.... :/<br />
<img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7223/7245003718_cfb6a4f90d_m.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7245003718_cfb6a4f90d_m.jpg]" /><br />
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meet Harrison and Jaime (pronounced like James without the s)<br />
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He can bath himself, go to the toilet, work out, harass the kids... but he cant cook his own dinner?!<br />
<img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7092/7245005760_c42e7bfb6c_m.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: 7245005760_c42e7bfb6c_m.jpg]" /><br />
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now that Bea was going back to work, i definitely needed to get a nanny. I don't trust Cyd. And neither does he, by the look on her face <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/tongue.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: tongue.gif]" /><br />
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I feel really sorry for the maid and the nanny working for such a freakshow family.<br />
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sorry about the massive update, but i wanted to put up everything I'd done so far <img src="http://www.simsforums.com/images/smilies/smile.gif" border="0" alt="[Image: smile.gif]" /><br />
 next time, the Rosedales have moved house! <hr />
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			<pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2012 14:22:21 +0000</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Who should be the Westin heir?]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=7714</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 02:22:53 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size: 20pt;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">AMBER</span><br />
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Sagittarious, Family - Become Captain Hero<br />
3 sloppy, 4 shy, 10 active, 10 playful, 7 nice<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">RUBY</span><br />
<img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y216/Sontock/Sims2/RubyWestin3.png" border="0" alt="[Image: RubyWestin3.png]" /><br />
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Scorpio, Knowledge - Become Game Designer<br />
10 neat, 3 shy, 9 active, 6 playful, 1 grouchy</span></span></span></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size: 20pt;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">AMBER</span><br />
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Sagittarious, Family - Become Captain Hero<br />
3 sloppy, 4 shy, 10 active, 10 playful, 7 nice<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">RUBY</span><br />
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Scorpio, Knowledge - Become Game Designer<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[My Sims 2 -- Game &amp; Family Updates]]></title>
			<link>https://www.simsforums.com/showthread.php?tid=7645</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 20:51:42 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size: 20pt;">My computer has been running for several days now, with no problems at all.  And I have been playing the Sims like there is no tomorrow xD Here's my adventure so far:<br />
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I have a Sim who I started out in College, which was actually a lot more fun than I remembered it!  She met Joe Carr while in college, and eventually they fell in love and went on dates.  So, her LTW was to become a Celebrity Chef, which she did not long after getting out of College (she left college with 8 friends and maxed skills!) and soon after had gotten a Genie's Lamp ... she wished for Wealth with all 3 wishes and for the rest of the day Money kept falling from the sky!  So she went from only 5k Simoleans to over 65k Simoleans in that one day, and with that she bought her own Bakery!<br />
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When I created this Sim, I already had it planned she was going to own/run a Bakery, and it was just funny luck that she also got the LTW to be a Celeb. Chef ROFL.  So, anyway!  The first bakery did not do well, I hate the layout and all that, so I went into another Sims house, sold their Bakery (LOL!) then had my Sim sell her Bakery and she had more than enough to buy the other Bakery for herself.<br />
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The first day things went great! Everything sold <img src="images/smilies/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Big Grin" title="Big Grin" />  She has a Gold Badge in Sales, Cashiering and Restocking (I cheated &gt;_&gt;) so that helped a lot.  But then I had to restock with stuff I had her bake and couldn't figure out how to get stuff to sell ... but thanks to some help here it's working now *hugs!*  Anywho!  I then sent my Sim (Jennifer Westin) out to find a husband.  She was in love with Joe Carr ... but, then she met Peder Howe and though they only had 1 Bolt for each other, I really didn't want to end up with Joe Carr like I always do xD<br />
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They dated for a bit, then eventually they got Engaged and Married :3  So now, they run the Bakery together on their days off together; she does Sales while he does Cashier (cheated again to get Gold badges lol) and it's been working out great!  Now, they live in a 2 bedroom, 2.5 bathroom home, so when they finally do get pregnant I am really hoping for just one child, seeing as neither of them have the Family aspiration anywhere and I want to keep this family somewhat small lol :3<br />
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So ... YAY!  Been lots of fun and exciting.  Still so much to do and whatnot lol.  Is this a Legacy family?  I doubt it.  I mean, I'll prolly keep it going as long as I can, but I dunno how that'll go.  We'll see and I'll keep you updated as events unfold!<br />
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Much love, Majick   &lt;333</span></span></span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size: 20pt;">My computer has been running for several days now, with no problems at all.  And I have been playing the Sims like there is no tomorrow xD Here's my adventure so far:<br />
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I have a Sim who I started out in College, which was actually a lot more fun than I remembered it!  She met Joe Carr while in college, and eventually they fell in love and went on dates.  So, her LTW was to become a Celebrity Chef, which she did not long after getting out of College (she left college with 8 friends and maxed skills!) and soon after had gotten a Genie's Lamp ... she wished for Wealth with all 3 wishes and for the rest of the day Money kept falling from the sky!  So she went from only 5k Simoleans to over 65k Simoleans in that one day, and with that she bought her own Bakery!<br />
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When I created this Sim, I already had it planned she was going to own/run a Bakery, and it was just funny luck that she also got the LTW to be a Celeb. Chef ROFL.  So, anyway!  The first bakery did not do well, I hate the layout and all that, so I went into another Sims house, sold their Bakery (LOL!) then had my Sim sell her Bakery and she had more than enough to buy the other Bakery for herself.<br />
<br />
The first day things went great! Everything sold <img src="images/smilies/biggrin.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Big Grin" title="Big Grin" />  She has a Gold Badge in Sales, Cashiering and Restocking (I cheated &gt;_&gt;) so that helped a lot.  But then I had to restock with stuff I had her bake and couldn't figure out how to get stuff to sell ... but thanks to some help here it's working now *hugs!*  Anywho!  I then sent my Sim (Jennifer Westin) out to find a husband.  She was in love with Joe Carr ... but, then she met Peder Howe and though they only had 1 Bolt for each other, I really didn't want to end up with Joe Carr like I always do xD<br />
<br />
They dated for a bit, then eventually they got Engaged and Married :3  So now, they run the Bakery together on their days off together; she does Sales while he does Cashier (cheated again to get Gold badges lol) and it's been working out great!  Now, they live in a 2 bedroom, 2.5 bathroom home, so when they finally do get pregnant I am really hoping for just one child, seeing as neither of them have the Family aspiration anywhere and I want to keep this family somewhat small lol :3<br />
<br />
So ... YAY!  Been lots of fun and exciting.  Still so much to do and whatnot lol.  Is this a Legacy family?  I doubt it.  I mean, I'll prolly keep it going as long as I can, but I dunno how that'll go.  We'll see and I'll keep you updated as events unfold!<br />
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Much love, Majick   &lt;333</span></span></span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Oh, My! A Magical Legacy.]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[The Maples went down and out, so I started a new legacy a while back. All info can be found;<br />
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<a href="http://thesims2.ea.com/mysimpage/pod.php?user_id=3656308" target="_blank">HERE</a><br />
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And this is the only post I'll do here, whether you read it or not is up to you <img src="images/smilies/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" /><br />
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Either sign here or my GB if you like <img src="images/smilies/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[The Maples went down and out, so I started a new legacy a while back. All info can be found;<br />
<br />
<a href="http://thesims2.ea.com/mysimpage/pod.php?user_id=3656308" target="_blank">HERE</a><br />
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And this is the only post I'll do here, whether you read it or not is up to you <img src="images/smilies/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" /><br />
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Either sign here or my GB if you like <img src="images/smilies/smile.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Smile" title="Smile" />]]></content:encoded>
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