Discussion in 'Enterprise' started by T'Pala, Jan 24, 2012.
proclaimed as his sketchy osmotic
eels sketched lines in the
sketchy sand under their scalloped
asses. Archer leered provacatively at
T'Pol as she sketched out.
She scooted seductively down the
corridor babbling, "I'm so sketchy!"
as she scribbled sexy sayings
smelling salty socks and sodding
off at the superb salads
served with special sesame sauce
and other savory, sumptuous delights.
"How did we get here?"
Young Black Hitler had transported
to the bridge holding a
Malcolm phasered him
, then realized that phasers hadn't
been invented so he cried.
Then Hoshi smacked him upside
the backside and into the
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