Stairway to Heaven.
Save me a party bag. And make it a good one. I don't want to open it and find a slice of sickly cake wrapped in kitchen roll, and a couple of fun size chocolate bars.
I'd call it Raccoon city.
OH MY GOD WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!
Dinosaur envy, probably.
My name contains a high concentration of A. That means I'm A grade .
:moose: Spot the difference.
No, I can't.
I've heard they've got several!
I hope that triceratops kicks ass!
