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Originally posted by Vadro Is het nog mogelijk om een t-shirt te kopen?

Nope, sorry, ze zijn vorige week besteld.

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Originally posted by Kelly* Kelly heeft net betaald se!

Nog altijd niks gekregen
Hebt ge mijn pm ontvangen, Kelly?

Zijn ze "af" tegen Illusion@Sportpaleis?

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".

Met wat geluk zijn ze woensdag (de 21ste) klaar, dus misschien lukt het. Anders moeten diegenen die hun tshirt vrijdag willen (voor Illusion@Sportpaleis), hier iets posten, dan probeer ik hun tshirt die dag nog te versturen. Ik kan wel niets beloven, alleen maar proberen

Sorry Cygnus....
Centje waren gestort maar blijkt nu da mijn rekeningen allemaal geblokkeerd zijn
Ik bezorg u de centjes asap desnoods kommek cash brengen

fucking scheidende ouders en advocaten

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Originally posted by Kelly* Sorry Cygnus.... Centje waren gestort maar blijkt nu da mijn rekeningen allemaal geblokkeerd zijn Ik bezorg u de centjes asap desnoods kommek cash brengen fucking scheidende ouders en advocaten

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".

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Originally posted by Kelly* Sorry Cygnus.... Centje waren gestort maar blijkt nu da mijn rekeningen allemaal geblokkeerd zijn Ik bezorg u de centjes asap desnoods kommek cash brengen fucking scheidende ouders en advocaten

Ok, dan is het in orde.
Had ik het geweten, dan had ik er niet meer naar gevraagd
Ik had schrik dat er iets was misgelopen met de rekeningnummer.

Ps: Ga je straks naar Menno in Eindhoven? Misschien zie ik je daar dan wel.

Het hangt er nog van af maar de kans is vrij groot...
Whiiii Menno

Benny, ga je ook naar Illusion? Anders kunnen we daar afspreken?
Zal te laat zijn om nog te verzenden woensdag vrees ik.

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Originally posted by Pheatus Benny, ga je ook naar Illusion? Anders kunnen we daar afspreken? Zal te laat zijn om nog te verzenden woensdag vrees ik.

Nope, ik ga niet. Ik denk ook niet dat de tshirts morgen al klaar zijn, want normaal zou ik dan nu al iets gehoord moeten hebben. Voor komend weekend zal het dus al niet lukken, spijtig genoeg.

So be it!

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".