Don't let it go to your head, pretty or no. I have a campaign to win.willwhitfootJuly 26 2002, 19:28:16 UTC
Paid? *guffaws* Why, son, in MY day, being paid was all about helping out your fellow man. Serving your neighbours...just out of the kindness of your heart. *belches* *fists chest* Wooooo....Must be that raspberry tart backing up. Raspberry doesn't sit too well with me nowadays.
How much you want?
I just need you to pass out my handsome new pins. And bring me baked treats. Have you seen my wife?
Postmaster? Heh! Are you qualified? That is an important town position, I'll have you know. In my day postmasters used to sit behind an abandoned barn and flip through the *whispers* skin magazines.
Prison you say? *nods* I think you'll do quite nicely.
Re: usually i'd just say no, but you said i was pretty.bbolger_bagginsJuly 27 2002, 00:58:40 UTC
But . . but . . . but Frodo! He'd be running against Sam!
How could you? Surely, you couldn't! .?
By the way, do you think they'd let me bring you food there? Shall I bake you a cake? (-; You know, the low calorie kind . . . with a special surprise ingredient? (-; You know? (-;
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And how much?
And how many hours do I have to work?
Make me postmaster and I might think about it.
After I get out of prison.
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How much you want?
I just need you to pass out my handsome new pins. And bring me baked treats. Have you seen my wife?
Postmaster? Heh! Are you qualified? That is an important town position, I'll have you know. In my day postmasters used to sit behind an abandoned barn and flip through the *whispers* skin magazines.
Prison you say? *nods* I think you'll do quite nicely.
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How could you? Surely, you couldn't! .?
By the way, do you think they'd let me bring you food there? Shall I bake you a cake? (-; You know, the low calorie kind . . . with a special surprise ingredient? (-; You know? (-;
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Hey, when are we getting married?
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