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And to you, Chrysi~! *grins and snuggles back*
Of course I like tea and crumpets! Who in their right mind doesn't? They have a personal fortune, but they are also supported by the state;...
Oh yeah, now you mention it I do remeber that. That's where she learnt to drive, and how she could drive her Land Rover through her Scotish estate...
Did she? Must have been difficult, she was still a child at the time...
*pours flour on the box*
You mean the one that wandered about doing nazi salutes as a girl? [IMG]
One lottery a year would arouse suspicion. Mr. T and Elvis are too goofy to be cool, awesome as they are, Sinatra and Reynolds lived too long to...
If I had a time machine I wouldn't go to any concerts. I'd go back one day and win the lottery. I'd also appriciate it if people didn't hit me...
*pours kumquat juice over the box*
"There are enough rooms in this hospital for that; there are whole floors we haven't used yet," Max said, levitating her samples into cold...
*hugs Elvis*
The dragon shrugged. "It is hard to tell exactly how long it's been... I haven't got any frame of reference." Discord rolled his eyes. "It...
*pours milk over the box*
Good eye, that's exactly what it is. And it's being ridden by the coolest guy ever to walk this world.
[IMG] Nuff said.
The dragon snorted. "I don't pretend to know how ponies or... whatever it is you are, minds work!" Discord sighed. "We are draconequui, and we...
*builds a tunnel under the fence* It's like you haven't even seen The Great Escape...
*picks Dashie up and drops her over the fence too* You have wings you know...
Yes. And also each minute.
"Hmm... not sure the others would like that..." Max said, uncertainly, "Maybe if it works with one, we can try it large scale though..."