One spleen, slightly flattened, coming right up.
All the fine giant cannibals.
Don’t chase him around too much. Pâté de winqui is best served chilled.
We must be like Chicken McNuggets to him.
Yuck on both counts.
Wee Willie Winkie, awake through the night,Just what is he scared of that gives him a fright?Is it the bunnies on his sheets come to life?Or is it the monster in the wardrobe with the knife?
“…I smell the trousers of an Englishman…”
… dontcha just hate it when somebody kvetches about being stereotyped, then proceeds to fit the profile perfectly?
“Fee, fi, foe, fum,he smells the blood of a sapiem”That ex-spleens it all . . . ☻(still need bigger panels . . . )
funny.
Peabody-Martini over 11 years ago
One spleen, slightly flattened, coming right up.
margueritem over 11 years ago
All the fine giant cannibals.
corzak over 11 years ago
Don’t chase him around too much. Pâté de winqui is best served chilled.
ShortStraw over 11 years ago
We must be like Chicken McNuggets to him.
pcolli over 11 years ago
Yuck on both counts.
pcolli over 11 years ago
Wee Willie Winkie, awake through the night,Just what is he scared of that gives him a fright?Is it the bunnies on his sheets come to life?Or is it the monster in the wardrobe with the knife?
Coyoty Premium Member over 11 years ago
“…I smell the trousers of an Englishman…”
Phatts over 11 years ago
… dontcha just hate it when somebody kvetches about being stereotyped, then proceeds to fit the profile perfectly?
GoodQuestion Premium Member over 11 years ago
“Fee, fi, foe, fum,he smells the blood of a sapiem”That ex-spleens it all . . . ☻(still need bigger panels . . . )
greatbest over 11 years ago
funny.