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Well now, Ize just set out some sweet tea fer all youse Yanks that got a hankerin fer someting cool n refreshin without no bubbles; Ize set it oer yonder wit da fresh squeezed lemonaide. Gots some o dat sun tea brewin up too ifn dat be yer like; surry bout not servin it up beefer nah. Dat furs jug be special jez fer yous Lilith, been a spell sins youse stopped in ta grab a bite n quench yer thirst.
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We's here on dis thread done got e'ry boddy talkin' lak us now!
Rally, I hadn't noticed fer I always had dis speech patterns n jez figgered most yall had speach im ped o mints n was too polite lake to say sometin; figgered ya'll jez got some o dat all proper educashion n got dat im ped o mint corrected.
Heathansson
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Istari wrote:WTF how the hell did a post about nothing get this long?This and Seinfeld, man. Luckily, the less entertaining one ended a few years ago.
Main, thet dang ole dalgonole Kraimur, come bustin in th' dowur,
Talkin' bowt Newman,Gal dang ole dalgane Noo Yowerk boah's,
Jes a show balt nuthin'.
Celestial Healer
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(As an aside... can we talk about how the education I have gotten about the Smurfs on these forums has helped me in the business world? I was at a business lunch and people were mostly making smalltalk, when my boss, from the next table says "It's really bugging me now. Does anyone remember the name of Gargameld's cat from the Smurfs?" And I spoke up, "Ariel." I scored major points with the boss for having that information off the top of my head.)
| Valegrim |
Ack Tegan; DONT GO; boys, she izzabouta commit suicide; never, NEVER follow da river; it be a heap of evil; water bad; water wicked stuff <flipps da pancakes and rolls over the sausages in hysteria>
all rivers lead to a horrible place dat is all smelly like <shudder> the gates o da wet hell; the maw of da ever changing; chaos incarnate with vile chaos beasts all simmin bout trying to get yer victuals.
<Pleads> dont go; you want sumtin wet we can dip ya in beer r sumtin; your flavor o choice. Ya want ta exorcize; den join it dat volleyball game til the sweat gleams offn yer...ehem, uh; whant some chocolate? got some chocolate chip flapjack raight har wit some o dat fresh wipped cream; *snap - fresh strawberry appear* wit a heap o strawberries on da side.
<hold da plate out n slipps a grilled sausage on it>
choose life; dont go; boyz; boyz need some help here.
*snap* <some hot fudge appears>
hey lookyhar; dippin sauce fer dem stawberries....
<looks all worried at Tegan as the horrors of the ocean wash through him in a drastic nighmare>
| Valegrim |
Tegan, TEGAN! whar art thou girly *sniff* she didn't hobble off downstream did she, anyone seen er? Somebody check under dat der tracktor; somebody check da trailors, better she is makin woopie and cupie dalls wit dem hippies den going downstream; anybody? Heathy, old wolf; use dat elongated sniffer uh yurs ta check fer trails n cent n stuff like dat. I'll check da pit; it be warm n der n she may have juz wanted to warm up like;(you know womanfolk; always cold n all).