After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at -
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the -
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- op Dec 13, 09, 05:33:20 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It -
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was -
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- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:34:39 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father -
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- amyspear
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:35:14 PM
- Seniorlid 326
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time -
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- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:35:48 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he -
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- spearmint
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:37:10 PM
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losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge, which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time coming over -
- Beantwoord door
- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:37:21 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge, which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time coming back from -
- Beantwoord door
- vtlady1952
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:38:40 PM
- Volledig lid 225
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time coming back from church
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- Beantwoord door
- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:40:32 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time coming back from church.A man
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- Beantwoord door
- arizonadback
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:40:50 PM
- Volledig lid 198
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he borrowed my -
- Beantwoord door
- vtlady1952
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:42:23 PM
- Volledig lid 225
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he borrowed my watch -
- Beantwoord door
- vtlady1952
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:43:39 PM
- Volledig lid 225
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he borrowed my watch and -
- Beantwoord door
- Aotearoa
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:44:06 PM
- Volledig lid 242
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
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- Beantwoord door
- Imagin.ation
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:45:58 PM
- Superster 5026
- laatste activiteit 5 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he
This is where it messed up at start from here... just restart it -
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- amyspear
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:46:10 PM
- Seniorlid 326
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
okay we went off track at "It was father time he", the last post on page 42. Can we start again from there?
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- Beantwoord door
- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:46:56 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was -
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- amyspear
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:50:34 PM
- Seniorlid 326
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering -
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- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:51:28 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about -
- Beantwoord door
- Imagin.ation
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:52:26 PM
- Superster 5026
- laatste activiteit 5 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking -
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- fiedo8
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:52:44 PM
- Held 939
- laatste activiteit 2 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering to -
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- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:54:06 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves -
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- Aotearoa
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:54:16 PM
- Volledig lid 242
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly -
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- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:56:05 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions -
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- arizonadback
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:57:02 PM
- Volledig lid 198
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about -
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- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:57:35 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about how -
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- Aotearoa
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:58:03 PM
- Volledig lid 242
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about how Vegas- Regal -
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- fiedo8
- op Dec 13, 09, 05:58:59 PM
- Held 939
- laatste activiteit 2 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino. -
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- arizonadback
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:01:42 PM
- Volledig lid 198
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about how Vegas- Regal pays -
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- pete346
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:02:24 PM
- Juniorlid 70
- laatste activiteit 3 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out -
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- Imagin.ation
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:03:51 PM
- Superster 5026
- laatste activiteit 5 jaar geleden
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- Got2play
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:04:03 PM
- Volledig lid 105
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the -
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- fiedo8
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:04:43 PM
- Held 939
- laatste activiteit 2 jaar geleden
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out quickly -
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- Imagin.ation
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:05:36 PM
- Superster 5026
- laatste activiteit 5 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about how Vegas- Regal
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- fiedo8
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:06:06 PM
- Held 939
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money -
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- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:06:27 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
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- Alenka
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:06:48 PM
- Seniorlid 268
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast -
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- Got2play
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:08:48 PM
- Volledig lid 105
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast & -
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- fiedo8
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:08:55 PM
- Held 939
- laatste activiteit 2 jaar geleden
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast and -
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- Alenka
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:09:28 PM
- Seniorlid 268
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast & fair
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- karen simmons
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:10:06 PM
- Seniorlid 353
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast & fair like -
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- Aotearoa
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:10:30 PM
- Volledig lid 242
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast & fair like all -
- Beantwoord door
- Got2play
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:10:33 PM
- Volledig lid 105
- laatste activiteit 8 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast & fair like santa -
- Beantwoord door
- Alenka
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:10:48 PM
- Seniorlid 268
- laatste activiteit 7 jaar geleden
After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
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- Alenka
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:10:54 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast & fair like others -
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- op Dec 13, 09, 06:11:15 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about how Vegas- Regal
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- Alenka
- op Dec 13, 09, 06:11:17 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast & fair like santa claus -
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After losing all but fifty cents I figured what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with a 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically
but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from Santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatra's coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd delivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simultaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprisingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood Santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win. "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through melting yellow snow and slipping on ice, causing him to become caught by his suspenders on the antler of Donner who flying from fruitcake spiced gum.He quickly looked up and much to his suprise saw a tiny alien elf pouring whiskey into his mouth. Other words that failed elf minds could not be ruined by the chance encounter with alien dancers prancing around in sequined lederhosen. Santa decided to find his way up north on rollerskates because his drinking was too much. Strolling eagerly, Ho-Ho-Ho'N, jing-jing-jingling, he suddenly seen Mrs. Claus naked, running down waving her gifts in her beachbag (which is what caught Scrooges fancy) Scrooge"s eyes bulged at the huge kneecaps and the gigantic glasses upon her nose. She smiled gleemingly after she pulled off scrooges toupae and noogied him. Then skipped away singing " I saw mommy kicking reverend on top of old smokie all covered in coins." Santa was laughing while watching football cheerleaders drink Koolaid in Stillettos. Though the weather was bad, snowing, and blustering outside but cozy inside by the fire. I started to wonder should I roast a chestnut on a plastic snowman shaped like poinsettias or on top of Mrs. Claus's right ankle? Pondering poinsettias decorated with money. I smoked sausages, made pancakes, poured eggnog, and lit candles on the table. Sat underneath the mistletoe, waiting for sunshine and a new hotrod with surround-around speakers, 26inch screen in the trunk. V8 drinks coolin' in the fridge which was broken when suddenly someone knocked at the window. It was father time he was staggering about asking elves silly questions about Vegas- Regal Casino pays out the money fast & fair like santa claus giving
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