The Virtual Pub
Come Inside... => The Snug => Topic started by: Nick on September 06, 2007, 02:02:17 PM
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I hear a voice. A man who was at sea. Naval perhaps.
He is saying
"Wenchy. You must give up chocolate now, or there will be fearsome consequences. And you must marry soon, to a Welshman and have 11 children, all boys"
Damn, static. I will let you know if I get him back.
OK?
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Kerist, how on earth do you remember these things? All that was left was for him to say, do you really need that Holly Berry or a fool and his money are soon parted.
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He is here again.
"Wenchy, stop being late, or when the hobbit learns to drive I will tell him to drive off in his vehicle without you. ANd we have learned now that profiteroles are the work of the devil and must be avoided. ALso cous cous."
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lol: