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[teawithterry]

ARRRGH! My cousin Maxwell is here. Why is this a bad thing? I'll tell you why.

Maxwell likes to think of himself as a "Goth-Wizard." He dresses up in black makeup and yells out Bad Goth Poetry at the top of his lungs all day long. Here's a sample:My soul withers like a shrivelfig

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[wizardchessking]

Seriously mate, that sounds pretty damn funny. Though, I can see how it would be annoying after a while.

Maybe you should try shouting stuff back to him, and in the end he'll lose his voice. Or you will, but either way. At least you don't have to live with the twins.

Ron.

[teawithterry]

It's not funny AT ALL. I'd rather live with the twins any day of the week. Perhaps we could trade? My cousin for Fred and George.

[wizardchessking]

Well, I would, but the twins have kind of moved out, so it would kind of not really do me any good. Sorry mate.