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Subject: *Rudd scratches his head in a confused sort of way.* Why would we want to swindel pigeons? They're the last ones that'd have any money, wouldn't you think? I mean, lets swindel some hedgehogs, or foxes maybe, but pigeons? I dont even know if there'd be any pigeons near by.... Does anyone see a large tower? That's where they'd be.... Still don't know why you'd wan to swindel pigeons though... Sometime's you're quite hard to understand Swift, has anyone ever told you that?

Author: Rudd

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 11:40:54 06/28/04 Mon In reply to: Fik 's message, "*Fik slows down a bit until everyone's passed him, then picks up a large rock. He grins to himself and aims it at the back of Thistle's head, his tongue sticking out slightly due to his intense concentration(sp?). He goes to chuck the rock at her but it flies out of his paw as he swings his arm backwards. He sighs loudly and runs to the front of the group.* Course for gamblin we ought to head to a nice dingy inn. Any nice dingy inns round here Dirmb? Not icludin that one we just came from mind you, I'd rather not run into that fox again, no sir! Anyway, nice, dingy inns..... maybe with access to a cellar..... or some kind of drinking establishment.... hmm.... *He gets lost in his own thoughts*" on 11:38:13 06/28/04 Mon [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]