*Puts on Vikig hat and starts singing the birthday dirge* (Sung to the "Volga Boatmen")
Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!> May the candles on your cake Burn like cities in your wake Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!> Now you've aged another year Now you know that Death is coming near Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!> While you eat your birthday stew We will loot the town for you, Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
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fair tidings.
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And tidings of apocalyptic doom make you lose 50 points from your critical thinking stat each time you claim them.
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But it is so much fun, ne ?
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So
You say there is money to be made here !?!
Hmmmmmm
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we shall all have to be patient and bide our time
and who knows
maybe by then we shall all BE patients .....
*invests in walkers and motor chairs*
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I should hope to be making MIRACLES at that time.
"Look he is turning wine into passed water !"
Anyhow, just passing thoughts on the future ....
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Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
May the candles on your cake
Burn like cities in your wake
Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
Now you've aged another year
Now you know that Death is coming near
Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
While you eat your birthday stew
We will loot the town for you,
Happy Birthday! < thud!> Happy Birthday! < thud!>
By the way, I'm an Iron Dog.
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