Ciddies - For Your Consideration

[Lone Wolf Leonhart]

I want to read that thread in Staff about what Paul did while EoFF was down.

"My, you're a most wicked bucket of clams, aren't you?" purred Lone Wolf Leonheart, using his bogey caked fingers to smear a further coating of grape custard onto Colonel Angus's taught yet trembling buttocks.

That's a real quote, sadly.

You're a real quote. Burned.

The real burn comes from the stuff I'm going to put on your buttocks later on in Psy's story.