Cz
is a Frocobo
Oh go on then

I'm on the lookout for a feeling of nostalgia.

Yesterday I saw Cz,
and suddenly felt a bit queasy.
He patted my back,
but I gave him a smack
crying "Do you really think I'm that easy???"

She collects taxes for a living, but is not very good at it.

She's a fine woman!

Cz's mother has a nice beard too.

He also had the best beard ever.

Marx didn't understand the economy, but he sure knew how to dress.

Hello Comrade.

I generally cringe when I read the 1st page though.

Random auditions!