Merciful mavens, is it Saint Guffen's day already? My word... though I could hardly say time flies, I do concede that it floats along like a bloated hen, three or four feet at a time
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I see no reason a hug would be inappropriate. Just never forget to obey St. Guffen, and steer clear of rich foods and colorful tapestries! That man was a bit of a stickler.
It's your turn, Jane. Give me and another of your choosing something to grin over. And I ask this in the least self-serving manner, of course. Strictly tradition.
Why, thank you! I take great pride in the bond that noble mongoloid and I have formed. Now, pick someone else to praise, and we will continue the chain!
Tsk-tsk, Billy. Going out of turn! That loses your pudding privileges you know. Wait to be called upon next time, lest St. Guffen curse your kneecaps! He was quite short, you know.
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[As far as funny-talking fops go.]
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[You have yet to let him down, Samuel.]
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