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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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- Imagin.ation
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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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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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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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- susie h
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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
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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 -
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- Rock222
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:01:17 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 -
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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 With
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- Imagin.ation
- at 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
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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 little -
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- helwin
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:09:14 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 little symbols -
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- Aotearoa
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:11:56 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 little symbols clanging -
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- Imagin.ation
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:14:02 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 little symbols clanging joyously -
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- arizonadback
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:14:55 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 little symbols clanging joyously while -
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- Aotearoa
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:18:32 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 little symbols clanging joyously while Rudolph
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- Risposta da
- Imagin.ation
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:19:23 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- attività più recente 6 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- mrgmomma67
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:20:04 PM
- Full Member 129
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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- Risposta da
- acgofer
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:24:25 PM
- Super Hero 1220
- attività più recente 4 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- helwin
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:24:26 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- attività più recente 22 giorni fa
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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- Risposta da
- Imagin.ation
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:26:10 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- attività più recente 6 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- helwin
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:28:06 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- attività più recente 22 giorni fa
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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- Risposta da
- Aotearoa
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:29:06 PM
- Full Member 242
- attività più recente 7 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- arizonadback
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:37:12 PM
- Full Member 198
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- Imagin.ation
- at Dec 12, 09, 09:49:55 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- attività più recente 6 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- CURTSONLYLOVE1
- at Dec 12, 09, 10:12:36 PM
- Hero Member 818
- attività più recente 4 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- arizonadback
- at Dec 12, 09, 10:15:26 PM
- Full Member 198
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- tamaroa
- at Dec 12, 09, 10:19:53 PM
- Hero Member 592
- attività più recente 3 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- Aotearoa
- at Dec 12, 09, 10:44:44 PM
- Full Member 242
- attività più recente 7 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- amyspear
- at Dec 12, 09, 10:48:00 PM
- Sr. Member 326
- attività più recente 7 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- barnes
- at Dec 12, 09, 11:09:52 PM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- helwin
- at Dec 12, 09, 11:21:01 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- attività più recente 22 giorni fa
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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- Risposta da
- kayleesgammy
- at Dec 12, 09, 11:27:58 PM
- Newbie 10
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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 -
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- slotomatic
- at Dec 12, 09, 11:29:24 PM
- Sr. Newbie 36
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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 -
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- kayleesgammy
- at Dec 12, 09, 11:30:43 PM
- Newbie 10
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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 -
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- wmmeden
- at Dec 12, 09, 11:34:35 PM
- Super Hero 1204
- attività più recente 1 anno fa
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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- Risposta da
- barnes
- at Dec 12, 09, 11:41:45 PM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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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- susie h
- at Dec 13, 09, 12:19:14 AM
- Sr. Member 279
- attività più recente 5 anni fa
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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- Risposta da
- kayleesgammy
- at Dec 13, 09, 12:36:28 AM
- Newbie 10
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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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- Risposta da
- maxine
- at Dec 13, 09, 12:54:37 AM
- Newbie 8
- attività più recente 5 anni fa
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 -
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- Aotearoa
- at Dec 13, 09, 12:54:43 AM
- Full Member 242
- attività più recente 7 anni fa
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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- Risposta da
- wmmeden
- at Dec 13, 09, 12:59:17 AM
- Super Hero 1204
- attività più recente 1 anno fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- helwin
- at Dec 13, 09, 01:02:48 AM
- Super Hero 2000
- attività più recente 22 giorni fa
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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- Risposta da
- chillymellow
- at Dec 13, 09, 01:14:27 AM
- Mighty Member 3618
- attività più recente 4 anni fa
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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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- Risposta da
- barnes
- at Dec 13, 09, 01:18:41 AM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- chillymellow
- at Dec 13, 09, 02:45:39 AM
- Mighty Member 3618
- attività più recente 4 anni fa
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 -
- Risposta da
- wackymac
- at Dec 13, 09, 02:49:17 AM
- Sr. Newbie 45
- attività più recente 8 anni fa
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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- Risposta da
- helwin
- at Dec 13, 09, 03:25:04 AM
- Super Hero 2000
- attività più recente 22 giorni fa
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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