The Brave Defenders are severely out of condition.
Practice makes perfect. Let's have at the evil hoardes! The bastards.
The Brave Defenders are severely out of condition.
Practice makes perfect. Let's have at the evil hoardes! The bastards.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
Speaking of arses.
The Sacred Arse. Never to be confused with that simpering, insipid, cowering, American donkey apology.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
Why is there no fine print on a Drambuie bottle warning the consequences of drinking it by the litre? Or even by the half litre? Adding the lemonade took it to the litre, but I guess the fizzy bits don't count.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
Pedants like us, baby we were born to run.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
[Blushes, shamefacedly] The damned stuff has been sitting around for years. What else are you supposed to do with it? Speaking as a single malt aficionado, Drambuie is a Fucking Joke. What else are you supposed to do with it, other than mix it with Diet Sprite and drink it by the handle full?
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
My speeling maye bee of. But mai punkchewation is purfekt. See? U kan't do nuffink'.![]()
I never get lost. I go on adventures
Drambuie tastes more like vomit than vomit. It even smells more like vomit than vomit.
I mentioned vegetables once, but I think I got away with it...........
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