Grunty
I have this idea now that your place is a cross between the Tardis and a Fortnum and Mason's deluxe hamper
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:04,
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*LOL*
You're not too far wrong, there.
Just ask Jessie or the Prof KM, they've seen the true terror of the flat.....
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:05,
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Just ask Jessie or the Prof KM, they've seen the true terror of the flat.....
One day I'm going to turn up on your doorstep and be a baby bird.
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:11,
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*debates what dinner to make for the Cap'n*
Lamb Shanks, or the Sezchuan Pork Hot Pot....? *hmmmmm*
*opens another bottle of wine*
;-)
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:13,
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*opens another bottle of wine*
;-)
that's not how you feed baby birds
she's expecting you to vomit in her mouth
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:14,
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Oh dear, I'm not sure I want to do that.
and I'm damn sure she wouldn't want me to.
eeewwwww.....
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:15,
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eeewwwww.....
I really don't....
Love you as I might (and I do), vomit play has never been my bag, baby.
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:20,
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Have no fear, my lovely, I have no intention doing such a thing.
*adjusts cravat*
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:27,
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Then your roleplaying of a baby bird will be less than convincing.
I thought you would have approached this all with a bit more gusto
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Thu 4 Jun 2009, 11:27,
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