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Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this
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After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing loudly -
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- um Dec 12, 09, 08:52:04 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy
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After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song -
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- um Dec 12, 09, 08:57:08 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about -
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- um Dec 12, 09, 08:57:45 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's -
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- um Dec 12, 09, 08:58:29 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about, Dancer -
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- Imagin.ation
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:00:16 PM
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- zuletzt aktiv vor 6 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big -
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- Rock222
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:01:17 PM
- Sr. Member 387
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win -
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- helwin
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:01:32 PM
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- zuletzt aktiv vor 22 tage
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about, Dancer With
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- Imagin.ation
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:03:33 PM
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After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly -
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- BIGLEAN
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:05:22 PM
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- zuletzt aktiv vor 5 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little -
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- helwin
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:09:14 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- zuletzt aktiv vor 22 tage
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols -
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- Aotearoa
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:11:56 PM
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- zuletzt aktiv vor 7 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging -
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- Imagin.ation
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:14:02 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- zuletzt aktiv vor 6 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously -
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- arizonadback
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:14:55 PM
- Full Member 198
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while -
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- Aotearoa
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:18:32 PM
- Full Member 242
- zuletzt aktiv vor 7 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph
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- Beantwortet von
- Imagin.ation
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:19:23 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- zuletzt aktiv vor 6 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed -
- Beantwortet von
- mrgmomma67
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:20:04 PM
- Full Member 129
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
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- Beantwortet von
- acgofer
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:24:25 PM
- Super Hero 1220
- zuletzt aktiv vor 4 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed
his little -
- Beantwortet von
- helwin
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:24:26 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- zuletzt aktiv vor 22 tage
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his red
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- Beantwortet von
- Imagin.ation
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:26:10 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- zuletzt aktiv vor 6 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar -
- Beantwortet von
- helwin
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:28:06 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- zuletzt aktiv vor 22 tage
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically
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- Beantwortet von
- Aotearoa
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:29:06 PM
- Full Member 242
- zuletzt aktiv vor 7 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically
singing -
- Beantwortet von
- arizonadback
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:37:12 PM
- Full Member 198
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically
singing Jingle -
- Beantwortet von
- Imagin.ation
- um Dec 12, 09, 09:49:55 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- zuletzt aktiv vor 6 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells -
- Beantwortet von
- CURTSONLYLOVE1
- um Dec 12, 09, 10:12:36 PM
- Hero Member 818
- zuletzt aktiv vor 4 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle -
- Beantwortet von
- arizonadback
- um Dec 12, 09, 10:15:26 PM
- Full Member 198
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells -
- Beantwortet von
- tamaroa
- um Dec 12, 09, 10:19:53 PM
- Hero Member 592
- zuletzt aktiv vor 3 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells -
- Beantwortet von
- Aotearoa
- um Dec 12, 09, 10:44:44 PM
- Full Member 242
- zuletzt aktiv vor 7 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer -
- Beantwortet von
- amyspear
- um Dec 12, 09, 10:48:00 PM
- Sr. Member 326
- zuletzt aktiv vor 7 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate -
- Beantwortet von
- barnes
- um Dec 12, 09, 11:09:52 PM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the -
- Beantwortet von
- helwin
- um Dec 12, 09, 11:21:01 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- zuletzt aktiv vor 22 tage
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust
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- Beantwortet von
- kayleesgammy
- um Dec 12, 09, 11:27:58 PM
- Newbie 10
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh -
- Beantwortet von
- slotomatic
- um Dec 12, 09, 11:29:24 PM
- Sr. Newbie 36
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the -
- Beantwortet von
- kayleesgammy
- um Dec 12, 09, 11:30:43 PM
- Newbie 10
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun -
- Beantwortet von
- wmmeden
- um Dec 12, 09, 11:34:35 PM
- Super Hero 1204
- zuletzt aktiv vor 1 jahr
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he
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- Beantwortet von
- barnes
- um Dec 12, 09, 11:41:45 PM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed
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- Beantwortet von
- susie h
- um Dec 13, 09, 12:19:14 AM
- Sr. Member 279
- zuletzt aktiv vor 5 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when
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- Beantwortet von
- kayleesgammy
- um Dec 13, 09, 12:36:28 AM
- Newbie 10
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when he
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- Beantwortet von
- maxine
- um Dec 13, 09, 12:54:37 AM
- Newbie 8
- zuletzt aktiv vor 5 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents what else could i do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximu amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Suprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big winl "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa -
- Beantwortet von
- Aotearoa
- um Dec 13, 09, 12:54:43 AM
- Full Member 242
- zuletzt aktiv vor 7 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents I figure what else could I do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now I felt that jackpot calling my name..Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played my maximum amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG!. All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealand sun banks. Now wanting Hot- Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Surprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my
dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big win." Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when he
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- Beantwortet von
- wmmeden
- um Dec 13, 09, 12:59:17 AM
- Super Hero 1204
- zuletzt aktiv vor 1 jahr
I'll go with the first post
After losing all but fifty cents what else could i do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximu amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Suprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big winl "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled -
- Beantwortet von
- helwin
- um Dec 13, 09, 01:02:48 AM
- Super Hero 2000
- zuletzt aktiv vor 22 tage
After losing all but fifty cents what else could i do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximu amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Suprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big winl "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap
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- Beantwortet von
- chillymellow
- um Dec 13, 09, 01:14:27 AM
- Mighty Member 3618
- zuletzt aktiv vor 4 jahre
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After losing all but fifty cents what else could i do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximu amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Suprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big winl "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap -YEAH!
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- Beantwortet von
- barnes
- um Dec 13, 09, 01:18:41 AM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents what else could i do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximu amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Suprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big winl "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing -
- Beantwortet von
- chillymellow
- um Dec 13, 09, 02:45:39 AM
- Mighty Member 3618
- zuletzt aktiv vor 4 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents what else could i do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximu amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Suprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big winl "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither -
- Beantwortet von
- wackymac
- um Dec 13, 09, 02:49:17 AM
- Sr. Newbie 45
- zuletzt aktiv vor 8 jahre
After losing all but fifty cents what else could i do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximu amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Suprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big winl "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither
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- Beantwortet von
- helwin
- um Dec 13, 09, 03:25:04 AM
- Super Hero 2000
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After losing all but fifty cents what else could i do to get my bankroll back? I lowered the amount to play and my expectations rose when the jackpot in Vegas Regal started with 9 and five the best jackpot I've ever seen! My luck seemed to change drastically but now i felt that jackpot calling my name.. Excitement filled my hidden heart with the expectation that I am going to maybe hit the biggest jackpot I ever known and wouldn't be able to cashout. Figuring I could just sit back in the lobby until my wildly adventurous holiday greets me fortuitously with a dazzling tinkle jingle of tokens. Desperately wanting one sign from santa elves foreshadowing future wins avoiding possible malfunction of machine spin-buttons suddenly, without bells from heavenly angels from below...BAM, I should've played maximu amount because I had five scatters on Cleopatras coins and then got the elusive wilds all 100 percent..It wasn't what Santa thought it would smell like even if he'd deleivered a goshdarn sled full of goldchips worth more than imagined. Then 9000 credits appeared on Travelbug which startled the little daylights out of me.
Overwhelmed, my pulse raced at lightspeed when suddenly I realized Santa never gazed upon such booty. In seconds flat, bells began ringing, lights simutaneously flashing brightly, and BANG! All of my memory came flying from yonder, flooding me statically back towards infancy however looking briefly at the snow glittering in the New Zealands sun banks. Now wanting Hot-Chocolate and cookies, thinking about adding marshmallows. Suprizingly calm emotions even began now despite my dreadful losing at blackjack although luck was mine for the taking. Suddenly, right before my eyes stood santa drunk from eggnog given spiked with moonshine. Santa smiled, wobbled, laughed loudly, "You've only started singing this crazy song about Rudolph's Big winl "Silly little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph strummed his little red guitar angelically singing Jingle bells Jingle bells batman smells, prancer ate the dust, oh the fun he sneezed when Santa yelled giddyap-yeah! Dashing hither slither through
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