SNIG!!! YOU ARE A LITTLE COCROACH WHO I WILL GRIND BENEATH MY HEEL UNTIL YOU PERISH!!! DIE! DIE! DIE!
On a seprate note, "Philosophy," the so-called.
"A dwarf named Tor braids his beard and sets out on and epic quest."
"You can get drunk on Manechevets"
A Note from the Author: I don't care if Manechevets is spelled wrong.
Sunday, November 19, 2006
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Well, Gigi, I WOULD grind YOU under MY heel til you die, but you're so SHORT that you would fit into the mocroscopic grooves on the bottom of the shoe and survive, so I'll just spray you with insecticide or something.
and you did spell 'manechevets' wrong.
-snig
I meant microscopic
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