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Originally Posted by EmporerEJ
Yea......way back a few years, like, 6 or 7, he promised me donuts at a little midnight get together at Krsipy Kremes Excalibur Hotel. Just a few friends and webmasters, you know?
So, I get there, and that bastard is on his way out, damn fur coat, a chic on each arm, and all the donut boxes empty. Not a Kreme left for poor 'ole EJ. (Or any donuts.)
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i think that was when private ivy was offering to feed him donuts back at the king tut suite...
