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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 12:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 7:46 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 8:00 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 7:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 7:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 5:41 pm
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Verbotener_Glaube Guess not *goes behind counter and looks in a pot on the stove* NO NO NO!!!!! LEOLA ROOT STEW!!!! *Runs from bar knocking tables and chairs down* CURSE YOU NEELIX AND YOUR RECIPE BOOKS!!! * Raises an eyebrow. picks up raktajino before it is knocked over.* Mutters You got to love being enhanced!
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 2:20 pm
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Julian Bashir Verbotener_Glaube Guess not *goes behind counter and looks in a pot on the stove* NO NO NO!!!!! LEOLA ROOT STEW!!!! *Runs from bar knocking tables and chairs down* CURSE YOU NEELIX AND YOUR RECIPE BOOKS!!! * Raises an eyebrow. picks up raktajino before it is knocked over.* Mutters You got to love being enhanced!
*Returns* Sorry about that, but you live off a "food" (this term is used loosely) for 7 years and you will learn to hate it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 5:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 7:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:02 pm
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Fuming, a woman with wild green hair and unusually large, thin Vulcan ears storms into the bar. Her eyes are of mismatched color, one being swirled with silver speckles. Her outfit is entirely black, except for the three gold stripes on each wrist of her long-sleeved shirt and on the hem of her skirt.
The woman slammed her hand on the table, demanding service. scream "I need Aldebaran whiskey, and I need it NOW." After demanding her order, she collapsed on a barstool, brooding, miserable, and weeping. "No-o-o-o.......not Matt Damon.....NOT MATT DAMON!" -the last part being shouted loud enough for the whole restaraunt to hear.
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 3:12 pm
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Miki Ishikawa Fuming, a woman with wild green hair and unusually large, thin Vulcan ears storms into the bar. Her eyes are of mismatched color, one being swirled with silver speckles. Her outfit is entirely black, except for the three gold stripes on each wrist of her long-sleeved shirt and on the hem of her skirt. The woman slammed her hand on the table, demanding service. scream "I need Aldebaran whiskey, and I need it NOW."After demanding her order, she collapsed on a barstool, brooding, miserable, and weeping. "No-o-o-o.......not Matt Damon.....NOT MATT DAMON!" -the last part being shouted loud enough for the whole restaraunt to hear.
A woman who is a Vorta, wearing a Federation uniform and is a Lieutenant, walks in just as the Vulcan is screaming about Matt Damon looks over her way and walks by sitting down next to her. ------- Asks her "So whos Matt Damon and why are you screaming about him?" looks at the bartender and says " One Tranya please."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:33 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 6:51 am
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