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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sammie" data-source="post: 530912" data-attributes="member: 8657">Mr Kotter between them. Apparently, they had arrived hours before playing cheerio ring-toss on body appendages, Beav's appendage was covered with a bulls eye and Cheerios were scattered around him. Get the right hats, and big enough Cheerios, what fun! Donuts work also, but getting them at 5 AM sucks. Julie wondered why no-one asked her to join the fun.Could it be her boyish figure, or maybe her smart alec attitude? Could it be the cross she always wore? In the Benedictine monastery of St. Peter across the street, Brother Mario stared through his telescope. "Heathens!", he spewed, spittle down his chin as he cursed. No wonder he's in a monastery. Most of the monks wore fine shoes and brown robes,</blockquote>