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The P game....336 weeks ago
 
The Perilous Plans of Professor Pippy P Poopey Pants in Particular his Partaking in Picking a Peck of Pickled Peppers in Peru whilst Packing a Pickaxe into a Pickup and Pointing a Puking Penguin towards Portree Petting Park with no Passport to Provide the Political yet Perverted Police who Poked his Posterior with a Penknife and Protested Profusely as he Pecked their Peppermint Parfait after a Prolonged Persuasive Pursuit of Propoganda who Pictured the Puking Penguin in a Perfect Position for Projection back to Peru for the Profit of Poor People Programmed to Provide Problematic Probation to Prisoner?s.

This is claire and myself's attempt at the longest story with the letter P involved as much as possible...add if you can, ur not allowed the word penis, this isnt a toilet you know!!
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Clarissa Pepsi Deschanel said...1/13/07
 

The Perilous Plans of Professor Pippy P Poopey Pants in Particular his Partaking in Picking a Peck of Pickled Peppers in Peru whilst Packing a Pickaxe into a Pickup and Pointing a Puking Penguin towards Portree Petting Park with no Passport to Provide the Political yet Perverted Police who Poked his Posterior with a Penknife and Protested Profusely as he Pecked their Peppermint Parfait after a Prolonged Persuasive Pursuit of Propoganda who Pictured the Puking Penguin in a Perfect Position for Projection back to Peru for the Profit of Poor People Programmed to Provide Problematic Probation to Prisoner’s.

Professr P Poopy Pants Picked Packistan as his Perfect Paradise for Part deux. He became Protestant and Perfected Profussion of Protons and Phosphorus while Pecking on Pickles. Power and Pressure took hold and Poopy Pants's Pastor Posted him in a Package to the President who made him a Prince and gave him a Pint and a Packet of Peanuts while he Played a Piece on the Piano

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Clarissa Pepsi Deschanel said...1/13/07
 
OH YEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P
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Tom Edgar said...1/23/07
 
This Proved Problematic for the President who Paced, Panic-stricken, through the Presidential Palace until Promptly sending Professor Pippy P Poopy Pants to a Padlocked Padded cell where he could Pause to Ponder the Pain of the Poor People of Peru who Painstakingly Provided Passage for a Party of Protestant Priests Parted from their Patron for Proving to be Passive of their Pastoral Duties while escaping a Patriotic Platoon of Paratroopers from the Pacific island of Palau.

While on a Peaceful and Pretty Patio in Portugal a Person named Paul with wife Penny snacked on Passion-fruit and Peaches after Posting a Pen-Pal letter of Personal im-Portance to a Pal called Peter in Pennsylvania who was Penalised and Put in Prison for not Paying his Penultimate Parking ticket.

Professor Pippy P Poopy Pants’ Perspective on these Points Perplexed Pippy P for a Prolonged Period and his Personality Persisted to Petrify the People Put in charge of Pinning Poor Poopy Pants to his Pink Padded floor in his Pink Padded Cell with Polly, his Parrot Pal wearing a Purple Perforated Poncho while Perching on his Platform while Plucking his Plumage.
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Tom Edgar said...1/23/07
 
u added one tiny paragraph, then i add 3!! Im just soooo much better at this than you my Pittyful yet Pretty Princess!! :P :P :L :L
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Turkey said...2/12/08
 
Its old, but it is sheer class. Miss Lauder would be proud.
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