MindMelda
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I don't know, but I can see where he's marked his territory.
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Cyber-Garfield
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Look around for the moving pile, oh wait, thats all of them
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chris mcleod
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he must be under the pile near the sink , I just saw that apple move.
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Trinity
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don't know, but I think I just found Waldo. see him? I do, I do...
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Ann E. Nichols
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He'll be in the last pile you check.
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Ann E. Nichols
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Making Pigpen look like a neat freak.
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Ann E. Nichols
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If you'd gotten him that toy dump truck as I suggested...
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Ann E. Nichols
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In his natural element, as always.
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MindMelda
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If it moves, that doesn't necessarily mean it's Wayne.
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S Treeton
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second garbage bill to the right and straight onto morning
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TEFII
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Seeking out new life and new civilizations.
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Mammakins
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I think he's off doing one of those "Where's Waldo" contests
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Mammakins
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Sillly, he's right, um, right.....um, well....hey, how 'bout them Mets!
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Jo
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We're playing hide and seek. Want to help find him?
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aussietrekker
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Simple, just follow the dirt trail!
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aussietrekker
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How should I know!! I'm not his keeper!
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James Teale
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If he's under that rubble, you'll have to shout a lot louder...
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Alex Cain
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Between the bologna sandwich and next to the pile of dirty socks.
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Alex Cain
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Negotiating a treaty with the roaches.
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Alex Cain
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Keeping an eye out for hostile life forms.
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Alex Cain
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Over there...and there...and there...and there...
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Nan
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I dunno but what's that mumbling sound?
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Andy
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Quebec. Its his turn to clean
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Glorendil
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He's hiding from the FBI. They said they want to open a sev-file for him.
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Cmdr. Solomon
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I don't think JC drew him in this time.
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Latin From Manhattan
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Check the pile of garbage under the table--I think it's breathing!
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127 of 128
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Makes 'Where's Wally' look like a dead give away!
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alex cain
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Somewhere between last week's meatloaf and last night's spaghetti!
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Alex Cain
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Diving for Dinner
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Alex Cain
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Feeding the pet roaches.
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Space Katet
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Just follow the trail of filth and flatulence.
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James Teale
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On a five-year mission to seek out matching socks.
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P Swayne
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Let's see if we can find any traces of him!
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Do you know who I am?
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He went out to get more garbage!
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Trekkid
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Thrid pileof sludge from the left....or is it fourth on the right?
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Mammakins
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Moreover, where is his rent ?
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Mammakins
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I think he and Waldo stepped out for a pizza
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Mammakins
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We drew straws - he gets to sleep in the upper dirt pile tonight!?
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Mark
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He's all over!
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MindMelda
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You never got your tracker badge in the Boy Scouts, did you?
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Mammakins
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Dunno - we started playing hide and seek a week ago. I suppose I should start looking now
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John Butler
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Charting the evolution of last month's curry.
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John Butler
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Readers, can YOU find Wayne in this crowd? - Oh! They've all gone.
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Cyber-Garfield
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That's for me to not care, and you to find
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Alex Cain
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He saw a bar of soap and panicked.
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Londo
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Here and there.
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Mike Howell
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Is that some sly way of getting me to clean?
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Mike Howell
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Have you looked under the garbage?
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Mike Howell
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Right, like I'll wade thru *this* to look for him!
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MindMelda
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I don't know, but I can tell he's been here.
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Griffin
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Sev Space: Currently located in filth throughout the universe.
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Sheepy99
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Something in the fridge ate him
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David Roe
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I've heard of wallowing in your own filth but this is ridiculous
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C.R.
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where isn't he?
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Harry Hazeel
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Giving the cleaning lady CPR
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Allronix
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Haven't seen him since I told him it was trash day.
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Alex Cain
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Looking for tonight's dinner. I'm sure he'll find it eventually.
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Alex Cain
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Dusting. The place is a mess!
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Alex Cain
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Looking for the tv remote he lost in 1998.
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Alex Cain
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Over there...next to the guy with the striped shirt and glasses.
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Glorendil
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Don't ask me. I just live here.
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Glorendil
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Can you kids at home help us find Wayne?
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Admiral Memo
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He's looking for some spare change.
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Admiral Memo
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He should be coming up for air any minute now.
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Admiral Memo
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He invented a new sport. Trash diving.
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Admiral Memo
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He could possibly be in one of the many piles of garbage.
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Nodrog_CRC
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L: "He said he couldn't stand hanging out with us two neat freeks."
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MindMelda
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Announcer on TV: This just in. Man lost for 3 days in large garbage pile, finally found by roommates.
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Space Katet
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He can't be far - the garbage is still warm.
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127 of 128
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I'm guessing he's probably camouflaged.
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alex
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Hey, there's a children's book market in that.
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C1ofUnknown
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You think I'm going to look for him in that?
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Farnell
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Follow the yellowy-greeny-brown road...
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EvilDevil
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The question is, if he will come back
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Dave the Explosive Newt
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Last thing I saw, he was being sucked into the quick-carpet.
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Dave the Explosive Newt
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Hmm, that gives me an idea for a book...
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8 of 12
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Wherever there is filth, you may find him!
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FCC
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Just follow your nose, Toucan Sam!
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8 of 12
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Find him before he finds you!
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8 of 12
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Missing in action!
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8 of 12
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In our hearts and in our minds
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subZonig
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Where the food goes to die.
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subZonig
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Technically speaking, he's all over the place!
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Joona Palaste
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I can't solve the mystery of his location - can YOU?
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Trace
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got me? I'm still trying to find the remote
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Jorinda
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You mean you can't tell him from the rest of the crap?
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Jorinda
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Calm down, man... He'll emerge when he's hungry!
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Bobby
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They brought in sniffer dogs, but they ran out of the door yelping and haven't been seen since
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Bobby
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Probably with Wally
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Kiwi Joker
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The point of hide and go seek is for YOU to find him
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Kiwi Joker
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More to the point where is the search party
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Kiwi Joker
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Your guess is as good as mine
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The Great Wizzard
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Dibs on his room -- after the exterminators are out
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Eric
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The best way to find him is to just clean one of the surfaces in this room and wait.
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Spook's daughter
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Doing a junk art project
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Spook's daughter
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He's making an art statement
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Spook's daughter
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I think he may have exploded
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Spook's daughter
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I asked him for rent and well, it got a bit messy
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Spook's daughter
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I found him in ten minutes,let's see how long it takes you...
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Spook's daughter
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Aha! ... No, that's just a sock
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Spook's daughter
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I've been here for 3 hours looking...
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Spook's daughter
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I haven't pin-pointed him yet but I'm working on it
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Spook's daughter
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Somewhere beyond the realms of my personal hygiene
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Spook's daughter
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Cleaning out his room
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Spook's daughter
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He's searching for hs "Where's Wally?" book
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John Fassbender
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You know how he gets on trash day.
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areoborg
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The trash took him out!
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Corsair
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We sent in a bloodhound, but he hurled.
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Corsair
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Don't know, but there's plenty of spoor.
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hejira
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Never mind that - the search party costs $20 an hour - they've been gone for three days!
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Andy
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Herman, shout 'Steak&Kidney' then watch him emerge
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TEFII
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At home.
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Nick "Naraht" Frame
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Are you even sure he's been here?
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Nick "Naraht" Frame
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*Sigh* looks like John forgot again...
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