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[Mar 17, 2010 at 10:03 AM]

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[Mar 18, 2010 at 06:59 AM]

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dkjskfd

[Mar 18, 2010 at 02:05 PM]

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sdfjkfwq

[Mar 19, 2010 at 11:23 AM]

a jockey, he answered: "I've got to go to Bryansky's; I shall be home within an hour." "How often I'm asked that question today!" he said to himself, and he blushed, a thing which rarely happened to him. The Englishman looked gravely at him; and, as though he, too, knew where Vronsky was going, he added: "The great thing's to keep quiet before a ra - http://www.23ajback.com

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[Mar 19, 2010 at 02:42 PM]

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yyq013

[Mar 22, 2010 at 08:41 AM]

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yukiadmin

[Mar 28, 2010 at 03:40 PM]

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adminroot

[Mar 30, 2010 at 07:21 AM]

ch, if you were seated alone, and the cat licking its kitten on the rug before you, you would watch the operation so intently that puss's neglect of one ear would put you seriously out of temper?'`A terribly lazy mood, I Bapeshould sayOn the contrary, a tiresomely active one. It is mine, at present; and, therefore, continue minutely. I perceive that pe - http://www.nikespaces.com

adminao

[Apr 01, 2010 at 02:12 PM]

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adminao

[Apr 01, 2010 at 09:26 PM]

that are here related.Many, however, may wish to know more about this remarkable people from the Red Monkeyoutset, while some may not possess the earlier book. For such readers a few notes on the more important points are here collected from Hobbit-lore, and the first adventure is briefly recalled.Hobbits are an unobtrusive but very ancient people, more nume -http://www.nikespaces.com

adminao

[Apr 02, 2010 at 09:10 AM]

to fill tunnels. But my lad Sam will know more about that. He’s in and out of Bag End. CrazyGucci about stories of the old days he is, and he listens to all Mr. Bilbo’s tales. Mr. Bilbo has learned him his letters - meaning no harm, mark you, and I hope no harm will come of it.‘Elves and Dragons’ I says to him. ‘Cabbages and potatoes are better for me -http://www.nikespaces.com

jumesroot

[Apr 12, 2010 at 02:19 PM]

e walked. The land and the weather will be milder now, but perhaps all the more dangerous.'`Dangerous Jordan Fusionor not, a real sunrise is mighty welcome,' said Frodo, throwing back his hood and letting the morning light fall on his face.'But the mountains are ahead of us,' said Pippin. `We must have turned eastwards in the night.''No,' said Gandalf. 'But you -http://www.nikespaces.com

yukiop

[Apr 15, 2010 at 09:12 AM]

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[Apr 18, 2010 at 08:38 PM]

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yukiDJ

[Apr 19, 2010 at 04:59 PM]

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yukiMJ

[Apr 21, 2010 at 10:59 PM]

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yukixboy

[Apr 23, 2010 at 06:23 PM]

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adminps2

[Apr 25, 2010 at 06:37 AM]

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adminps2

[Apr 26, 2010 at 05:20 AM]

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[Apr 27, 2010 at 09:47 PM]

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