Thread Killer Mk IV

[InSanity]

@Insanity, did you win any games?

only played 1 then i was over it

 

[Murph]

/greets Pastor Theo.

Hello Patron. And how are you this third day of our lords week?

 

[Grimspoon]

Hello Patron. And how are you this third day of our lords week?

I am as fine as the finest hair on a prostitutes head. Thank you lord Baker for asking.

 

[Murph]

I am as fine as the finest hair on a prostitutes head. Thank you lord Baker for asking.

And how stands the clan, McSpoon?

 

[Grimspoon]

And how stands the clan, McSpoon?

The McSpoon clan stands as tall as a the badger does on a brisk summers morning in the elven woods.

 

[czc]

The McSpoon clan stands as tall as a the badger does on a brisk summers morning in the elven woods.

Well then get out of that wet grass!

 

[Grimspoon]

Well then get out of that wet grass!

Now what fun would that be good sir? The wet grass alleviates the mosquito bites I suffered last night whilst guarding the outpost to McSpoon tavern.

 

[Murph]

Now what fun would that be good sir? The wet grass alleviates the mosquito bites I suffered last night whilst guarding the outpost to McSpoon tavern.

The mosquito bites are the price you pay for seeking company with the red headed jezebel.
Remember the devil walks among us with pendulous breasts.

 

[Grimspoon]

The mosquito bites are the price you pay for seeking company with the red headed jezebel.
Remember the devil walks among us with pendulous breasts.

Too right you are good sire. The bosom of the she devil is a catalytic brain converting tool used by these heathens to summon and coax members of the gentleman's club.

 

[Murph]

Too right you are good sire. The bosom of the she devil is a catalytic brain converting tool used by these heathens to summon and coax members of the gentleman's club.

Just remember what Elder Jacob said at the last feast:

Thou shalt not stick thy todger into the town harlot on a Tuesday while standing in the field

 

[sycogrim]

howzit boys and vaginas

 

[Murph]

Very profound syco

 

[Wyvern]

Morning Sycokid

 

[Murph]

Ja Wyvern moenie vir my groet nie

- rep

 

[Wyvern]

Wel dissie my skuld nie Eks nie heeltemal hier of wakker nie

Jammer Murph!

/hugs

/beer

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai !

 

[Murph]

Wel dissie my skuld nie Eks nie heeltemal hier of wakker nie

Jammer Murph!

/hugs

/beer

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai !

Right you're off the hook.
But I'm watching you.

 

[TheAvenged87]

Lekker dag vir boom klim.

 

[Saint_Dee]

Hello Patron. And how are you this third day of our lords week?

I am as fine as the finest hair on a prostitutes head. Thank you lord Baker for asking.

And how stands the clan, McSpoon?

The McSpoon clan stands as tall as a the badger does on a brisk summers morning in the elven woods.

Well then get out of that wet grass!

Now what fun would that be good sir? The wet grass alleviates the mosquito bites I suffered last night whilst guarding the outpost to McSpoon tavern.

The mosquito bites are the price you pay for seeking company with the red headed jezebel.
Remember the devil walks among us with pendulous breasts.

Too right you are good sire. The bosom of the she devil is a catalytic brain converting tool used by these heathens to summon and coax members of the gentleman's club.

Just remember what Elder Jacob said at the last feast:

Thou shalt not stick thy todger into the town harlot on a Tuesday while standing in the field

 

[Wyvern]

Hey Avenged and Dee


This day is taking for bloody ever!


Murph Ek is dankbaar jy vergewe my

Ek sal vanaand n bier drink net vir jou ok?

 

[Saint_Dee]

/greets Wyv