Ohh, tacos!
Ohh, tacos!
The last words of Oscar Wilde, to the wallpaper in his room - "One of us has to go"
Considering Leeza is part of the Baloons are pretty lame party I'm thinkin' it may be espionage at it's finest. Or it may be just a coincidence.Originally Posted by Port-Starboard Facilitator
Either way...we're invading the HABAAPN party...right now!
GRAB YOUR CUTLASSES BOYS! THEY'LL RUE THIS DAY!!!
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Aye aye, sir!
I believe I have the weapons, as Quartermaster.
The last words of Oscar Wilde, to the wallpaper in his room - "One of us has to go"
Distribute amongst the men and begin the attack ASAP.
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Done!
The last words of Oscar Wilde, to the wallpaper in his room - "One of us has to go"
Let's go drive our spike studded airship into their sacks of hot air.
I've got a cutlass! *pokes things that are round, inflated, and sometimes purple*
Yo ho ho ho...!!
The attack has now subsided. Please return back to the ship with any booty you may have acquire. I managed to get a scrap of RSL's beard (which I intend to eBay post-haste), a burst Hot Air Balloon, and a 9 inch lifelike model of James Last. What about you guys?
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I got a live chicken, a steering wheel, and a piece of bread.
Yo ho ho ho...!!
I got RSL's hat, a scrap of red balloon, and RSL's eyepatch.
Who should we plunder next? I personally think those morbidly obese chicken-like yellow birds would be an excellent target!
I arr-taly agree, First Mate! Can we pop their obesyness with our ship's giant spike?
Garr! The birds are next!
Yo ho ho ho...!!
I think tormenting said birds with liposuction and/or a diet plan would work.
Midnight snacks for everyone! I have cooked up a mighty meal for the PRMs of the night! I give you, scurvy-preventing fruit wrapped in a totilla! I call it, fruit tacos!
And I will serve you thirsty pirates flagons of rum while portraying my busty chest in a provocative manner! Arrr!
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