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Subject: *Swift winks at Kit.* Oh, oh I see... Rudd rubs the back o' his 'eadpiece, an' you start rubbin' the back o' yores... OooOooOooh! Do I detect a bit o' a hint o' the ole love upon the air? *He goes into a dramatic pose and speaks like a cultured beast from the theatre.* Two starcrossed lovers, fated never to see eachother on account of their gross differences in height! One could only see his footpaws while the other only saw clouds and never her face! Woe and sorrow! A shame, for if they did see eachother's faces they'd run for their very lives, as they could both rot the finest, freshest autumn apples with their terrifying visages! Oh woe! Woe, curses, and sorrow! | |
Author: Swift |
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Date Posted: 12:12:29 10/19/04 Tue In reply to: Swift 's message, "*Swift bashes Rudd over the back of his head.* You also ferget that we're on a rescue mission an' a mission o' vengeance. Crazy talkin' weasel by name o' Warpeye stealin' our mate Mickle? *He shakes his head and looks at Kit.* Don't'cha learn nothing, liddle Kit? Can't trust this buffoon t'answer anythin' proper." on 20:14:01 10/13/04 Wed [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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