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by Foxy Vixen (AaA) |
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It was a Gray Panthers event to end all events. Seems a few too many Nanny's appeared at my Acro game. I was seeing that lovable old lady to the left of me, to the right of me ... behind me! But wait, it was much worse then I thought. My own "reflection" became Nanny. She was multiplying, cloning and assimilating everyone in her path! But anyone who knows the real Nannypoo, also would know that the liquor bottle wouldn't DARE point itself in any direction but hers. ;-) Cheers and bottoms up! *Burp* |
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