Truth penguin.
This game is great. 
I’m up for a truth if anyone is interested.
Thank you, love. 
The absolute complete truth is, heh, well, uh, I haven’t really done anything with anyone yet… mumble
Meaty, and Ludy, since both of you want truths:
Let’s go back to the proverbial deserted island question. You’re on a deserted island. You gotta be there forever. Who with, and why?
I have to go with my boyfriend, for two reasons:
If anyone can make a radio out of coconuts, it’s him
And he is GREAT in bed 
hey if its forever there has to be some entertainment
I’m pretty much of a loner, really don’t get along with anybody If I have to be around them the day in day out penguin. But if the island had native inhabitants. I’d set myself up as their white tattooed King/God and rule with an iron fist, taking a different native girl every night penguin.
I’m told the truth will set me free. I can’t see it myself, but what the hell - Truth!
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Mika, if you had to choose between great sex or great wealth, which would it be?
Great wealth. I already have the other.
And on that note, I’m outta here, although I will definitely be back tomorrow.
What is the most dangerous and/or foolhardy thing you’ve ever done (doesn’t have to be physical.)
Last thing.
Would you rule penguins on this island?
I kill me.
What is the most dangerous and/or foolhardy thing you’ve ever done (doesn’t have to be physical) penguin.
Did it again, Penguin
legal** mamboman** legal penguin.
I would rule every living creature, from the birds in the air, the monkeys in the jungle, the fish in the rivers to the birds on the ground, like a penguin.
Surely that’s 10 penguin.
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Dangerous, I guess, not foolhardy - I’ve run into a burning building to help get someone out. I hasten to add the part I ran into wasn’t actually on fire as such, but it was filling with smoke and by the time my two friends and I helped the elderly gentleman out, and turned back to see if anyone was there, the whole place had gone up.
The firemen who arrived called us idiots!
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Bet the old man didn’t think so.
When you come back, here’s your dare: You must make one post in here. The sentence you write must have at least 30 letters in it…however you can pick how many words. Each LETTER must be a different color font. I counted how many colors there are just right now…so there are enough to have all of your letters a different color. And the sentence must make sense, of course.
YaWanna, when you get back after your party hardy weekend, here’s a truth you asked for…What was the craziest thing that happened all weekend?
Truth…again.
What? It’s 11 p.m. on a Friday night and I’m bored.