I see TET people

[Kannap]

You're still on my property! Release the hounds!

Hey little doggie, would you like some roast beef? Would ya, huh? Who's a good doggie? You are! Oh yes you are!

Not-so-famous last words.

[Val Halla]

So, a question from Val here. Would it be worth taking extra driving tests for the cheaper insurance? I know it's a pain if you're a new and young driver, so the extra tests might save me some money.

Giving the Bill Clinton treatment to the insurance representative gets you a better deal.

Speaking from experience?

[Big Jim P]

Not if I cook them first.

I'll call up Hannibal. He's the only person I trust to cook a friend.

Meh, he was a mediocre chef at best.

[Lordieth]

Hey little doggie, would you like some roast beef? Would ya, huh? Who's a good doggie? You are! Oh yes you are!

Not-so-famous last words.

I'm not sure it'll all fit onto the headstone.

[Gallade]

Well hello

Well, goodbye.

Gods, the blood. My curtains!

[The Princes of the Universe]

Hai Val!
Also, hai Meerkat!

[Barboneia]

THOSE WERE NOT FOR YOU!

Too bad!

*nomming continues*

My Quiche
A poem by Barboneia
I had some quiche.
It was flavored Peach.
But then Val came and ate it.
And I cried.
The end.

[Val Halla]

Ah, danke Hlad

I have no idea why I never say thanks. It's kinda odd.

I say thanks a lot. Midwestern courtesy?

Not really. it's a widely used phrase in the English language, but I always say it in German.

[Kannap]

Giving the Bill Clinton treatment to the insurance representative gets you a better deal.

Speaking from experience?

Leaving that a mystery is more fun for me to watch.

[The Princes of the Universe]

Too bad!
*nomming continues*

My Quiche
A poem by Barboneia
I had some quiche.
It was flavored Peach.
But then Val came and ate it.
And I cried.
The end.

Peach... quiche?

[Big Jim P]

I would prefer a simple picnic OF your fellow commoners.

I would happily join that function.

Welcome. There'll be plenty.

[Val Halla]

Too bad!

*nomming continues*

My Quiche
A poem by Barboneia
I had some quiche.
It was flavored Peach.
But then Val came and ate it.
And I cried.
The end.

;-;

Byoytaful.

[The Blaatschapen]

Well, goodbye.

Gods, the blood. My curtains!

Do they match the drapes now?

[Zunkwentania]

My Quiche
A poem by Barboneia
I had some quiche.
It was flavored Peach.
But then Val came and ate it.
And I cried.
The end.

Peach... quiche?

Rhyming is what matters in the end.

[Val Halla]

Speaking from experience?

Leaving that a mystery is more fun for me to watch.

*GASPS* You are Bill Clinton?

[Hladgos]

I'll call up Hannibal. He's the only person I trust to cook a friend.

Meh, he was a mediocre chef at best.

Have you seen his newer stuff! He's taken some classes, and dayum!

I say thanks a lot. Midwestern courtesy?

Not really. it's a widely used phrase in the English language, but I always say it in German.

Bus I say it more than the english

[Barboneia]

My Quiche
A poem by Barboneia
I had some quiche.
It was flavored Peach.
But then Val came and ate it.
And I cried.
The end.

;-;

Byoytaful.

*bows*
Thank you, thank you. I'll be here all week.

[Idzequitch]

Hey little doggie, would you like some roast beef? Would ya, huh? Who's a good doggie? You are! Oh yes you are!

Not-so-famous last words.

Last words? Pah, I made a new friend. I shall call her Penelope, and she shall be my faithful companion.

[Kannap]

Not-so-famous last words.

I'm not sure it'll all fit onto the headstone.

Who said he was getting a headstone? We're just giving his body to Jim to eat. Fresh meat.

[Lordieth]

Hai Val!
Also, hai Meerkat!

Hola.

[Zunkwentania]

My Quiche
A poem by Barboneia
I had some quiche.
It was flavored Peach.
But then Val came and ate it.
And I cried.
The end.

;-;

Byoytaful.

Indeed.

[Lordieth]

I'm not sure it'll all fit onto the headstone.

Who said he was getting a headstone? We're just giving his body to Jim to eat. Fresh meat.

Well, it's slightly better than finding a ditch somewhere, I suppose.

[Big Jim P]

Meh, he was a mediocre chef at best.

Have you seen his newer stuff! He's taken some classes, and dayum!

Last I saw was sauteed brain. Admittedly, feeding it to the source was an inspired piece of art.

[Kannap]

Leaving that a mystery is more fun for me to watch.

*GASPS* You are Bill Clinton?

I did not have saxual relations with that woman.

[Gallade]

Gods, the blood. My curtains!

Do they match the drapes now? :unsure:

Carpet, drapes. Carpet.

Were I to say "What drapes?" I'd be implying that I'm bald. Do you see the bind you've put me in?