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Spuna

Member since 2002 · Posted 17 Nov 2003 · Edited 17 Nov 2003 · 3 comments

With the heart of a fish, and the mind of a spoon. Spuna wreaks havoc along the countryside. Scaring beef, amusing poultry, and making farmers scratch their heads. Up ahead, in the distance... Looms a looming metropolis of loomless inhabitants. Spuna, eyes the buildings bare, exposed, heaving sides. And put's on it's apron to advertise. "Spuna" The spread to bet your future on.

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3 comments

[10] ShaNoN+960317485 17-Nov-03/7:37 PM Reply
:o) but cud do better with the end ( but ill just give u a 10)
[9] INTRANSIT 18-Nov-03/8:04 AM Reply
Wait, I'll get my wallet. What are the current shares at?
[6] FreeFormFixation 29-Jul-08/3:03 AM Reply
eh