"What are you playing?"
"H-O-R-S-E."
"Oh. When you're done, Mrs. Olsen spilled her perfume on the carpet."
"What are you playing?"
"D-A-P-P-L-E-D C-H-E-S-T-N-U-T A-P-P-A-L-O-O-S-A."
In my last school one jester got a jar of the cheapest, insufferablest perfume and flooded the empty teachers lounge on the evening before the last day of school with a syringe through the lock.
In my last school one jester got a jar of the cheapest, insufferablest perfume and flooded the empty teachers lounge on the evening before the last day of school with a syringe through the lock.