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		<title><![CDATA[X-treme Wrestling Federation - 24/7 X-treme Championship]]></title>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Gift]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50285</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2026 00:33:36 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3210">RemiStorm</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"DYSONNNNNNNN!"</span> Remi comes bouncing down the 24/7 hallway, proudly carrying a neatly folded shirt. She finally spies him.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"There you are!"</span> She beams as she prances over. "<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">I got you something."</span><br />
<br />
She proudly holds up the Remi Storm t-shirt. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"I just knew you'd want one!"</span> She gives it a little shake before looking him up and down squinting dramatically.<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color"> "Hmm... I got you a small..."</span> She taps her chin. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">".... are you in Youth still?" </span>She offers him the shirt anyway. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"Here, if you roll up the sleeves a few times it'll be adorable!"</span><br />
<br />
Dyson simply turns and walks away. Remi gives chase looking offended. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"Hey! I got this for you! At least try it on!" </span>She darts in front of him, stretching the shirt open.<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color"> "I'll help! Arms up!" </span>He ducks. She follows. He dodges. So does she. She huffs. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"You're being difficult." </span>She dives at him. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"Hold still!" </span><br />
<br />
He backpedals, she makes the leap again, using the shirt like a net, their legs get tangled and they both go down in their classic awkward heap with Remi sprawled on top of him, the shirt still scrunched in her hands.<br />
<br />
Then... <br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">CLUNK<br />
</span></span><br />
<br />
The vending machine next to them hums, the door suddenly swinging open, chips and candy bars fly out as a ref crawls out. He dusts himself off... Looks at the two of them... and then slides across the floor.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
1!!!!!!<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"Did you put him in there?" </span>She accuses Samael.<br />
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2!!!!!!<br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"DYSONNNNNNNN!"</span> Remi comes bouncing down the 24/7 hallway, proudly carrying a neatly folded shirt. She finally spies him.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"There you are!"</span> She beams as she prances over. "<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">I got you something."</span><br />
<br />
She proudly holds up the Remi Storm t-shirt. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"I just knew you'd want one!"</span> She gives it a little shake before looking him up and down squinting dramatically.<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color"> "Hmm... I got you a small..."</span> She taps her chin. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">".... are you in Youth still?" </span>She offers him the shirt anyway. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"Here, if you roll up the sleeves a few times it'll be adorable!"</span><br />
<br />
Dyson simply turns and walks away. Remi gives chase looking offended. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"Hey! I got this for you! At least try it on!" </span>She darts in front of him, stretching the shirt open.<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color"> "I'll help! Arms up!" </span>He ducks. She follows. He dodges. So does she. She huffs. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"You're being difficult." </span>She dives at him. <span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"Hold still!" </span><br />
<br />
He backpedals, she makes the leap again, using the shirt like a net, their legs get tangled and they both go down in their classic awkward heap with Remi sprawled on top of him, the shirt still scrunched in her hands.<br />
<br />
Then... <br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">CLUNK<br />
</span></span><br />
<br />
The vending machine next to them hums, the door suddenly swinging open, chips and candy bars fly out as a ref crawls out. He dusts himself off... Looks at the two of them... and then slides across the floor.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
1!!!!!!<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ff7aae;" class="mycode_color">"Did you put him in there?" </span>She accuses Samael.<br />
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<br />
2!!!!!!<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Curiosity Kills The Cat]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50258</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2026 05:47:53 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3223">Judd Hollow</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Judd Hollow and Malachi Graves walk past Samael Dyson. He looks at Judd…<br />
<br />
Malachi Graves: “You know, I think maybe we should take this God awful thing just to throw it out?<br />
<br />
Judd smirks and clotheslines Dyson so hard he does twelve flips in mid air and lands on his back. Judd looks over at Malachi…<br />
<br />
Judd Hollow: Not impressed…<br />
<br />
He points down at Dyson and Malachi drops down on him for a pin…]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Judd Hollow and Malachi Graves walk past Samael Dyson. He looks at Judd…<br />
<br />
Malachi Graves: “You know, I think maybe we should take this God awful thing just to throw it out?<br />
<br />
Judd smirks and clotheslines Dyson so hard he does twelve flips in mid air and lands on his back. Judd looks over at Malachi…<br />
<br />
Judd Hollow: Not impressed…<br />
<br />
He points down at Dyson and Malachi drops down on him for a pin…]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Congrats!]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50257</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2026 00:56:49 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="text-shadow: 0 0 7px red;font-size:14pt;color:green;font-weight:bold;font-family:'comIc sans ms';">Good job tonight with the briefcase, pal!</span> <br />
<br />
Charlie walks into Dyson’s locker room uninvited. <br />
<br />
<span style="text-shadow: 0 0 7px red;font-size:14pt;color:green;font-weight:bold;font-family:'comIc sans ms';">Guess you won’t be needing this anymore, huh?</span> <br />
<br />
Charlie gently lifts the X title up to his shoulders. <br />
<br />
<span style="text-shadow: 0 0 7px red;font-size:14pt;color:green;font-weight:bold;font-family:'comIc sans ms';">Well, I suppose we do need to make it official…</span> <br />
<br />
Charlie gestures for Dyson to lay down so that he may be pinned.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="text-shadow: 0 0 7px red;font-size:14pt;color:green;font-weight:bold;font-family:'comIc sans ms';">Good job tonight with the briefcase, pal!</span> <br />
<br />
Charlie walks into Dyson’s locker room uninvited. <br />
<br />
<span style="text-shadow: 0 0 7px red;font-size:14pt;color:green;font-weight:bold;font-family:'comIc sans ms';">Guess you won’t be needing this anymore, huh?</span> <br />
<br />
Charlie gently lifts the X title up to his shoulders. <br />
<br />
<span style="text-shadow: 0 0 7px red;font-size:14pt;color:green;font-weight:bold;font-family:'comIc sans ms';">Well, I suppose we do need to make it official…</span> <br />
<br />
Charlie gestures for Dyson to lay down so that he may be pinned.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[July 69th 420 opt In]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50238</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2026 01:17:42 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[You’ll never believe this…….<br />
<br />
But Charlie-<br />
<br />
You know the guy, right? <br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">The one pinning Dyson.</span><br />
The one with the dead daughter and the comatose sister? <br />
<br />
Well, he was hanging around backstage one day…<br />
<br />
Using illicit drugs in the bathroom. <br />
<br />
And in the cafeteria. <br />
<br />
And directly in front of the camera- <br />
<br />
Because when you’re famous, you can get away with anything. <br />
<br />
And that’s pretty much all he did all day long! <br />
<br />
The entire thing was really rather bizarre, to be quaint!<br />
<br />
And then the next day he did it again!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[You’ll never believe this…….<br />
<br />
But Charlie-<br />
<br />
You know the guy, right? <br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">The one pinning Dyson.</span><br />
The one with the dead daughter and the comatose sister? <br />
<br />
Well, he was hanging around backstage one day…<br />
<br />
Using illicit drugs in the bathroom. <br />
<br />
And in the cafeteria. <br />
<br />
And directly in front of the camera- <br />
<br />
Because when you’re famous, you can get away with anything. <br />
<br />
And that’s pretty much all he did all day long! <br />
<br />
The entire thing was really rather bizarre, to be quaint!<br />
<br />
And then the next day he did it again!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Partly Charlie with a Twenty Percent Chance of Pin]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50234</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2026 01:18:43 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[You’ll never believe this…….<br />
<br />
But Charlie-<br />
<br />
You know the guy, right? <br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">The one pinning Dyson.</span><br />
The one with the dead daughter and the comatose sister? <br />
<br />
Well, he was hanging around backstage one day…<br />
<br />
Using illicit drugs in the bathroom. <br />
<br />
And in the cafeteria. <br />
<br />
And directly in front of the camera- <br />
<br />
Because when you’re famous, you can get away with anything. <br />
<br />
And that’s pretty much all he did all day long! <br />
<br />
The entire thing was really rather bizarre, to be quaint!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[You’ll never believe this…….<br />
<br />
But Charlie-<br />
<br />
You know the guy, right? <br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">The one pinning Dyson.</span><br />
The one with the dead daughter and the comatose sister? <br />
<br />
Well, he was hanging around backstage one day…<br />
<br />
Using illicit drugs in the bathroom. <br />
<br />
And in the cafeteria. <br />
<br />
And directly in front of the camera- <br />
<br />
Because when you’re famous, you can get away with anything. <br />
<br />
And that’s pretty much all he did all day long! <br />
<br />
The entire thing was really rather bizarre, to be quaint!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Antagonist Ape]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50225</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2026 17:05:32 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2685">A Literal Gorilla</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">Ook.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">Ook ook ook ook, ook. Ook ook ook.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">Ook...</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">...</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">...ook.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">The gorilla humbly hoists a second generation wrestler and cradles them like a baby. It was never a challenge to be a challenge, at least to him. Bringing fear, preying on insecurities, breaking down safe spaces, destroying self-granduer, for some it took effort, for others it was what they were simply born for. Sharks are born swimming, bees are born to honey, and this creature knew it needed personality, as evidenced by the clever and witty reparte of his speech.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">The gorilla sets Samael down, not seeing anything worthwhile. Samael kicks the great ape in the head, moving entirely out of panic and learned behavior.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">Not instinctually whatsoever.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">The gorilla turns slowly to Samael. He pats Dyson on the head, assuming him a child and not a rival</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">Samael swats the gorilla's hand, and the gorilla chuckles, because it often laughs.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">What is considered tough or dangerous to him, after all? Starvation? Storms?</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">...Stattlestar Galactica?</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">Nah, it's people. Specifically with guns.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">The gorilla runs off into the darkness.</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">Ook.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">Ook ook ook ook, ook. Ook ook ook.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">Ook...</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">...</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color">...ook.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">The gorilla humbly hoists a second generation wrestler and cradles them like a baby. It was never a challenge to be a challenge, at least to him. Bringing fear, preying on insecurities, breaking down safe spaces, destroying self-granduer, for some it took effort, for others it was what they were simply born for. Sharks are born swimming, bees are born to honey, and this creature knew it needed personality, as evidenced by the clever and witty reparte of his speech.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">The gorilla sets Samael down, not seeing anything worthwhile. Samael kicks the great ape in the head, moving entirely out of panic and learned behavior.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">Not instinctually whatsoever.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">The gorilla turns slowly to Samael. He pats Dyson on the head, assuming him a child and not a rival</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">Samael swats the gorilla's hand, and the gorilla chuckles, because it often laughs.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">What is considered tough or dangerous to him, after all? Starvation? Storms?</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">...Stattlestar Galactica?</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">Nah, it's people. Specifically with guns.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">The gorilla runs off into the darkness.</span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[,’]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50224</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2026 10:03:36 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Charlie pins Dyson!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Charlie pins Dyson!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[God Bless American]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50181</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2026 09:06:55 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50181</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[God bless American- <br />
<br />
And no place else! <br />
<br />
Fore’ The Nickleman cometh to collect! <br />
<br />
By rolling Dyson up into a bleezy- <br />
<br />
And smoking him down eazy.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[God bless American- <br />
<br />
And no place else! <br />
<br />
Fore’ The Nickleman cometh to collect! <br />
<br />
By rolling Dyson up into a bleezy- <br />
<br />
And smoking him down eazy.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Hunting sick bois]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50178</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2026 21:50:00 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3192">Safari Stu</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">"G'day mates! It's your pal Stu here and we're filming a quick mini episode of 'Safari Stu: Where The Hell Are You?'!</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">I'm here in the 24/7 corridors because I heard there was a sick boi here somewhere - and not in the sniffles and the splats sense and definitely not in the Noah Jackson way either. I mean proper sick.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">It's me life's mission to save kids from sickos like priests and actors, and now I'm here hunting one of the sickest animals of them all! A Dyson!</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">Crikey! There it is!"</span><br />
<br />
Stu points to where Sam Dyson is just hanging about doing gross Sam Dyson things.<br />
<br />
He lowers his voice to a hush.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">"Now this particular Dyson never had a chance. It's mother was one of the grossest Dyson's that ever existed - grosser than the vacuum Isaiah King wields while looking at pictures of SEB beating him!</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">When this baby Dyson escaped from the tepid billabong that was his mum's womb, he contracted all sorts of disgust-mphhphhh..."</span><br />
<br />
Our hero's voice is muffled by a paper bag being trapped over his head.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">"We found an intruder!"</span><br />
<br />
One of Sam's many Insignificants dragged Stu towards Sam.<br />
<br />
Stu struggles underneath but very clearly was trying to say something.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">"Pllllapphhpmmpphh B!"</span><br />
<br />
Sam cocks his head.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #e82a1f;" class="mycode_color">"Plan B?"</span><br />
<br />
Suddenly, Stu pulls  strange looking weapon from the pocket of his cargo shorts and shoots it!<br />
<br />
A mysterious explosion knocks Sam to the ground, sends the Insignificant flying, and frees Stu! Hooray!<br />
<br />
Stu quickly scrambles and covers Sam!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">"G'day mates! It's your pal Stu here and we're filming a quick mini episode of 'Safari Stu: Where The Hell Are You?'!</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">I'm here in the 24/7 corridors because I heard there was a sick boi here somewhere - and not in the sniffles and the splats sense and definitely not in the Noah Jackson way either. I mean proper sick.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">It's me life's mission to save kids from sickos like priests and actors, and now I'm here hunting one of the sickest animals of them all! A Dyson!</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">Crikey! There it is!"</span><br />
<br />
Stu points to where Sam Dyson is just hanging about doing gross Sam Dyson things.<br />
<br />
He lowers his voice to a hush.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">"Now this particular Dyson never had a chance. It's mother was one of the grossest Dyson's that ever existed - grosser than the vacuum Isaiah King wields while looking at pictures of SEB beating him!</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">When this baby Dyson escaped from the tepid billabong that was his mum's womb, he contracted all sorts of disgust-mphhphhh..."</span><br />
<br />
Our hero's voice is muffled by a paper bag being trapped over his head.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #ffffff;" class="mycode_color">"We found an intruder!"</span><br />
<br />
One of Sam's many Insignificants dragged Stu towards Sam.<br />
<br />
Stu struggles underneath but very clearly was trying to say something.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #4cea5e;" class="mycode_color">"Pllllapphhpmmpphh B!"</span><br />
<br />
Sam cocks his head.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #e82a1f;" class="mycode_color">"Plan B?"</span><br />
<br />
Suddenly, Stu pulls  strange looking weapon from the pocket of his cargo shorts and shoots it!<br />
<br />
A mysterious explosion knocks Sam to the ground, sends the Insignificant flying, and frees Stu! Hooray!<br />
<br />
Stu quickly scrambles and covers Sam!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Sickly]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50177</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2026 20:29:05 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Charlito pins Samito. <br />
<br />
It’s SICK!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Charlito pins Samito. <br />
<br />
It’s SICK!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Sickly]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50176</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2026 20:09:50 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Charlie pins Dyson. <br />
<br />
It’s SICK!!!!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Charlie pins Dyson. <br />
<br />
It’s SICK!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The hunt for Joseph Clown]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50170</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2026 14:25:37 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2996">Roger</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<font color="orange">"Hello everybody my name is Roger and as the young kids down at the skatepark say 'We gleamed the cube last night  and thrashed the rampers with steez' and I'm not sure what any of that means but I was hoping you could tell me while I sift through the rubble that is the aftermath of Elon Musk's wedding to find out if there are any Josephs or Rogers trapped below because if I have learned anything from my brother whose name is that bitch Joseph Gordon-Levitt it is that Joseph's in particular have a fondness for wearing shoes that are too big for their feetsy-weetsies in order to overcompensate for their small toenails and for having allergies this time of year (me too) that gives them a red nose and of course for painting themselves in make up and pretending to be entertaining which means there's a high chance that Joseph Clown is here somewhere and if me and that bitch Joseph Gordon-Levitt are ever going to be able to save our mummy from being turned into a thousand butterflies then we'll need all the Rogers and Josephs we can find even if they are Joseph Clown so has anyone seen a Joseph Clown around here because all I seem to be able to find is Inexplicably Close To Getting A 24/7 Briefcase Via The X-Treme Title Even Though He Lost Two Matches With The Title On The Line Clown and incidentally I stand on Samael Dyson for like 3 seconds who was lying flat on his back under the clown rubble (cubble) hoping that Dad Who Went Out For Milk Clown would be there or something like that but I'm not entirely sure and I have no explanation for his election but who am I to question the laws of physics so please help me find Joseph Clown if you can.<br />
<br />
Thank you for listening to my tale."</font>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<font color="orange">"Hello everybody my name is Roger and as the young kids down at the skatepark say 'We gleamed the cube last night  and thrashed the rampers with steez' and I'm not sure what any of that means but I was hoping you could tell me while I sift through the rubble that is the aftermath of Elon Musk's wedding to find out if there are any Josephs or Rogers trapped below because if I have learned anything from my brother whose name is that bitch Joseph Gordon-Levitt it is that Joseph's in particular have a fondness for wearing shoes that are too big for their feetsy-weetsies in order to overcompensate for their small toenails and for having allergies this time of year (me too) that gives them a red nose and of course for painting themselves in make up and pretending to be entertaining which means there's a high chance that Joseph Clown is here somewhere and if me and that bitch Joseph Gordon-Levitt are ever going to be able to save our mummy from being turned into a thousand butterflies then we'll need all the Rogers and Josephs we can find even if they are Joseph Clown so has anyone seen a Joseph Clown around here because all I seem to be able to find is Inexplicably Close To Getting A 24/7 Briefcase Via The X-Treme Title Even Though He Lost Two Matches With The Title On The Line Clown and incidentally I stand on Samael Dyson for like 3 seconds who was lying flat on his back under the clown rubble (cubble) hoping that Dad Who Went Out For Milk Clown would be there or something like that but I'm not entirely sure and I have no explanation for his election but who am I to question the laws of physics so please help me find Joseph Clown if you can.<br />
<br />
Thank you for listening to my tale."</font>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[H 3 @ + Ch3Cķ]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50168</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2026 02:27:09 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Guess what…..<br />
<br />
Yep, Charlie pins Dyson. <br />
<br />
Fuck you’re good at guessing!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Guess what…..<br />
<br />
Yep, Charlie pins Dyson. <br />
<br />
Fuck you’re good at guessing!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[‘]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50166</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2026 20:20:25 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Charlie <br />
<br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">Pins. </span><br />
<br />
Dyson. <br />
<br />
<span style="text-shadow: 0 0 7px red;font-size:14pt;color:green;font-weight:bold;font-family:'comIc sans ms';">Ehhhh whatever, it’s not event worth it anymore.</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Charlie <br />
<br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">Pins. </span><br />
<br />
Dyson. <br />
<br />
<span style="text-shadow: 0 0 7px red;font-size:14pt;color:green;font-weight:bold;font-family:'comIc sans ms';">Ehhhh whatever, it’s not event worth it anymore.</span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[.]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50165</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2026 21:24:20 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2493">Charlie Nickles</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">Charlie pins Dyson.</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">Charlie pins Dyson.</span>]]></content:encoded>
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