where the smurf is slade
Slade, Slade, Slade, get in here now and finish these "Polish Rushies." They are RATHER tasty.
Aha! The beans of justice!
Slade-Man is truly bowling for the high charts! Now please explain THIS.
Alive-man is truly......Alive!!!
How is my young fletchling babysnaps?
Noooo waaaay! I know youuuuu!!! :mog:
Pepper Spice.
I'm thinking of a door. This door leads into the back of my mind. It is filled with monsters, and assorted candies. If you want a piece of the candy, you have to perform a trick. If it doesn't at least moderately please me, then you will have to go into the purple room. Once in the purple room you will have to perform a series of synchronized dance moves, to the beat of a persistent heart. It is only years later, while asleep in your bedroom, that you will realise that the heart was your own, and you yourself, were the product of your own imagination.
