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Mar 19, 2005 20:12

I sometimes dream of the perfect super soilder. A clean cut good ol' boy. With 30 ton robotic fists, equpied with extreme amounts of plutonium and the power a a disel engine. Although, all you need is some kryptonite and insence smoke, then boom no more robotic fisted rednecks.

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_3chalkoutlines March 20 2005, 05:45:58 UTC
this post reminded me of pokemon cards in the fifth grade.

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