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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:42 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:46 am
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 9:51 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 11:09 am
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 1:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 1:44 pm
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Once upon a time, there was a precious little girl. Her friend the Princess of the Red Rose was always at her side. Then one day, her mummy and daddy died suddenly. The princess too dissappeared, leaving the girl all alone. And the poor little girl was sent away to a strange house. At her new home, the Aristocrat Club lived by the Rule of Rose. But the girl found herself very much alone, until she discovered a wonderful new friend. The girl and her companion obeyed the Rule of Rose. For in the Aristocrat Club the Rule of Rose was absolute, as was the word of the Princess of the Red Rose. The girl obeyed the Rule of Rose, but the Countess refused to like her. The girl obeyed the Rule of Rose, but the Baroness punished her still. The girl obeyed the Rule of Rose, but the Duchess taunted her anew. And yet, the girl and her friend were still faithful to the Rule of Rose. The Princess of the Red Rose found this all very dull. And so, she issued a Rule of Rose for the final time. The girl was to sacrifice her very special friend. And when she did, she became a princess. -Rule of Rose
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 1:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 1:55 pm
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Sir Peter, Sir Peter, went out for a stroll. Sir Peter, Sir Peter, put in a cage, had to hold it in. Sir Peter, Sir Peter, needs to go right now, doesn’t want to sin. Sir Peter, Sir Peter, bagged and whisked away, before he found a toilet. Good-bye, Peter. Good-bye. -Rule of Rose
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 1:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 2:06 pm
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The Goat Sisters
The Goat Sisters got along fabulously. Little sister wrote a letter, bah, bah. Big sister munched it up, bah, bah. Little sister studied her notes, bah, bah. Big sister tore them to shreds, bah, bah. Little sister wanted to read big sister the letter, so she fetched it from her sister's stomach, bah, bah. But with big sister dead, in a pool of amber blood, who is there to read the letter to? Bah, bah --Rule of Rose
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 2:35 pm
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Once upon a time, there was a girl who sewed rags, day in, day out. The stench of the rags seeped into her clothes. Her stepsisters wore beautiful dresses and went to the ball. The girl stayed at home and her jealousy festered. One day, a fairy godmother came, cast a spell on the girl, and said, "Sew yourself an ash-grew dress. Then, you can go to the ball like your stepsisters!" The girl patched together the sooty rags, and that's how she became the Rag Princess. A very stinky Princess indeed. She stunk up the whole town, in fact. No girl who stunk so would be allowed into the ball. I'll make that girl wear this awful dress myself! And thus, the Rag Princess and the girl in the rag dress became play pals. -Rule of Rose
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 2:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 2:41 pm
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 2:44 pm
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