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
FERMÉ - Vegas Regal Casino et LCB 48 heures de jeu de mots avec jetons gratuits Bonanza !
- Créé par
- NicolasJohnson
- Sr. Member 404
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
Les lecteurs de ce sujet ont également lu :
-
Betmaster Casino - La goutte mystère de Wazdan Durée : du 29 avril au 29 septembre 2024. Cagnotte totale : 4 000 000 € Jeux de qualification : Toutes les machines à sous Wazdan.
LuTournois du casino Betmaster
3 433il y a environ 2 mois -
Lincoln Casino & Liberty Slots - Tournoi freeroll exclusif sur invitation LCB Independence à 300 $ Tous les comptes existants inscrits via LCB ont été pré-inscrits au tournoi. CE TOURNOI SERA...
LuFERMÉ : Lincoln Casino & Liberty Slots -...
16 300il y a environ 2 mois -
Bitcoin continue d’être un sujet brûlant dans le monde financier. En tant que première et plus connue crypto-monnaie, elle a révolutionné notre façon de concevoir l’argent et les...
LuBitcoin continue d'être un sujet brûlant...
2 1.13 Kil y a environ 2 mois
Veuillez se connecter ou s'inscrire pour poster ou commenter.
-
- Répondu par
- karen simmons
- à Dec 12, 09, 08:45:40 PM
- Sr. Member 353
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 7 ans
-
- Répondu par
- susie h
- à Dec 12, 09, 08:46:30 PM
- Sr. Member 279
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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 -
- Répondu par
- Imagin.ation
- à Dec 12, 09, 08:52:04 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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
Louiseff was first, start with this one.. i think this is right..
you all came at the same time.. -
- Répondu par
- susie h
- à Dec 12, 09, 08:55:24 PM
- Sr. Member 279
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- Rock222
- à Dec 12, 09, 08:57:08 PM
- Sr. Member 387
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- chillymellow
- à Dec 12, 09, 08:57:45 PM
- Mighty Member 3619
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 4 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- susie h
- à Dec 12, 09, 08:58:29 PM
- Sr. Member 279
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- Imagin.ation
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:00:16 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- Rock222
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:01:17 PM
- Sr. Member 387
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- helwin
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:01:32 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 16 jours
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
-
- Répondu par
- Imagin.ation
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:03:33 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- BIGLEAN
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:05:22 PM
- Super Hero 1458
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 4 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- helwin
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:09:14 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 16 jours
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 -
- Répondu par
- Aotearoa
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:11:56 PM
- Full Member 242
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 7 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- Imagin.ation
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:14:02 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- arizonadback
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:14:55 PM
- Full Member 198
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- Aotearoa
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:18:32 PM
- Full Member 242
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 7 ans
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
-
- Répondu par
- Imagin.ation
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:19:23 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- mrgmomma67
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:20:04 PM
- Full Member 129
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
-
- Répondu par
- acgofer
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:24:25 PM
- Super Hero 1220
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 4 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- helwin
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:24:26 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 16 jours
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
-
- Répondu par
- Imagin.ation
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:26:10 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- helwin
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:28:06 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 16 jours
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
-
- Répondu par
- Aotearoa
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:29:06 PM
- Full Member 242
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 7 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- arizonadback
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:37:12 PM
- Full Member 198
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- Imagin.ation
- à Dec 12, 09, 09:49:55 PM
- Superstar Member 5026
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- CURTSONLYLOVE1
- à Dec 12, 09, 10:12:36 PM
- Hero Member 818
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 4 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- arizonadback
- à Dec 12, 09, 10:15:26 PM
- Full Member 198
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- tamaroa
- à Dec 12, 09, 10:19:53 PM
- Hero Member 592
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 3 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- Aotearoa
- à Dec 12, 09, 10:44:44 PM
- Full Member 242
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 7 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- amyspear
- à Dec 12, 09, 10:48:00 PM
- Sr. Member 326
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 7 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- barnes
- à Dec 12, 09, 11:09:52 PM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- helwin
- à Dec 12, 09, 11:21:01 PM
- Super Hero 2000
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 16 jours
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
-
- Répondu par
- kayleesgammy
- à Dec 12, 09, 11:27:58 PM
- Newbie 10
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- slotomatic
- à Dec 12, 09, 11:29:24 PM
- Sr. Newbie 36
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- kayleesgammy
- à Dec 12, 09, 11:30:43 PM
- Newbie 10
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- wmmeden
- à Dec 12, 09, 11:34:35 PM
- Super Hero 1204
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 1 an
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
-
- Répondu par
- barnes
- à Dec 12, 09, 11:41:45 PM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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
-
- Répondu par
- susie h
- à Dec 13, 09, 12:19:14 AM
- Sr. Member 279
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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
-
- Répondu par
- kayleesgammy
- à Dec 13, 09, 12:36:28 AM
- Newbie 10
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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
-
- Répondu par
- maxine
- à Dec 13, 09, 12:54:37 AM
- Newbie 8
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 5 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- Aotearoa
- à Dec 13, 09, 12:54:43 AM
- Full Member 242
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 7 ans
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
farted -
- Répondu par
- wmmeden
- à Dec 13, 09, 12:59:17 AM
- Super Hero 1204
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 1 an
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 -
- Répondu par
- helwin
- à Dec 13, 09, 01:02:48 AM
- Super Hero 2000
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 16 jours
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
-
- Répondu par
- chillymellow
- à Dec 13, 09, 01:14:27 AM
- Mighty Member 3619
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 4 ans
Thank You
-Given: 46
-Receive: 22
Re: Vegas Regal Casino and LCB 48hour Free Chip Word Game Bonanza!
« Reply #357 on: Today at 12:02:48 AM » Quote Thank You
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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!
-
- Répondu par
- barnes
- à Dec 13, 09, 01:18:41 AM
- Sr. Newbie 21
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- chillymellow
- à Dec 13, 09, 02:45:39 AM
- Mighty Member 3619
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 4 ans
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 -
- Répondu par
- wackymac
- à Dec 13, 09, 02:49:17 AM
- Sr. Newbie 45
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 8 ans
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
-
- Répondu par
- helwin
- à Dec 13, 09, 03:25:04 AM
- Super Hero 2000
- actif la dernière fois il y a environ 16 jours
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
activités de LCB au cours des dernières 24 heures
Les messages les plus consultés du forum
https://www.megamedusa.com Le nouveau casino Inclave, à peu près copié-collé comme le reste, a récemment reçu un e-mail à ce sujet. MYMEDUSA30 - 30usd Bonus sans dépôt, mise de 900 dollars,...
Casino Mega Medusa sans dépôt
Casino Reel Fortune - Jusqu'à 100 tours gratuits exclusifs Nouveaux joueurs uniquement - US OK ! Montant: 5, 10, 25, 50, 75 ou 100 tours gratuits (roue) avec la machine à sous Plucky Lucky Comment...
Reel Fortune Casino - Roue exclusive à 100 tours gratuits
Nous sommes de retour pour tester quelques casinos et explorer les nouvelles options disponibles. Mais d'abord, nous devons choisir nos sujets de test, et c'est là que vous intervenez ! Aidez-nous...
Concours LCB de 500 $ en argent RÉEL de septembre 2024 : testons les casinos !
Partager sur
Twitter
Facebook
Delicious
Reddit
Copier l'URL de la Page