Three Word Game, Anybody?

[MythrilDragon]

Saddly, trademarks prevent

[zylphryx]

the existence of

[drunken_nomad]

TransformerSmurfJelloPuddingPops and InsaneClownPosseMyLittlePonies!

[Celestial Healer]

That didn't stop

[MythrilDragon]

TrumpRAinbowBriteCareBearChexmix or AlfStarWarsMakersMarkLaysStax!

[Charles Scholz]

MythrilDragon wrote:

TrumpRAinbowBriteCareBearChexmix or AlfStarWarsMakersMarkLaysStax!

"What the 7734?"

[zylphryx]

Product Tie-In Overkill

[Mike Welham]

Killed the Radio

[Tnemeh]

sation staff, or

[MythrilDragon]

at least slightly

[Aberzombie]

maimed them. Fortunately,

[drunken_nomad]

Doctor Bob had

[MythrilDragon]

a date with

[zylphryx]

someone else's destiny

[Mike Welham]

, named Destiny. She

[MythrilDragon]

had a child

[Kiioro]

(,) a lovechild from

[zylphryx]

a tryst with

[MythrilDragon]

Manudo. It was

[Celestial Healer]

a famorian hybrid

[MythrilDragon]

who ate corn

[drunken_nomad]

nuts and licorice

[taig]

whips and candy

[MythrilDragon]

canes and ice

[Charles Scholz]

cream.

Next time

[zylphryx]

she decided she

[Celestial Healer]

would have a

[MythrilDragon]

salty snack like

[Mike Welham]

pretzels, the twisty

[MythrilDragon]

kind covered with

[drunken_nomad]

sea salt chunks

[Celestial Healer]

and halfling chunks

[Mike Welham]

and gnome monks

[MythrilDragon]

and Chipendale hunks

[Aberzombie]

(Aaaahhh my eyes)

[Kiioro]

splinters of bunks

[drunken_nomad]

and fiendish skunks

[Heathansson]

anarchist pixie punks,

[Celestial Healer]

and amorous drunks

[Charles Scholz]

(.)Who woulda thunk

[Heathansson]

HISTORY IS BUNK.

[Mike Welham]

Watch dramatic chipmunk!

[Heathansson]

Dat was crunk.

[Aberzombie]

Got a trunk?

[MythrilDragon]

GET OUT Da'FUNK!

[flash_cxxi]

Massive Slam Dunk!

[Heathansson]

The Chippendale Hunks

[MythrilDragon]

wore thongs of

[drunken_nomad]

biodegradable material, so

[MythrilDragon]

health inspectors looked