:Pats you: (from a safe distance, wearing those gloves you can handle razor-wire safely with and weilding one of those long-handled U-sticks for pinning Hannibal Lecter to the wall of his cell *g*)
So, you thought to wear gloves and bring one of those U-sticks, but you couldn't pick up some CHOCOLATE? COOKIES? CAKE? I'll drink FUDGE SAUCE right from the fucking bottle if I... wait... changed my mind, now I want something salty. You got any chips?
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Date: 2005-08-02 04:45 am (UTC):Pats you: (from a safe distance, wearing those gloves you can handle razor-wire safely with and weilding one of those long-handled U-sticks for pinning Hannibal Lecter to the wall of his cell *g*)
Gav!
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Date: 2005-08-02 04:32 pm (UTC)*taps foot*
So, you thought to wear gloves and bring one of those U-sticks, but you couldn't pick up some CHOCOLATE? COOKIES? CAKE? I'll drink FUDGE SAUCE right from the fucking bottle if I... wait... changed my mind, now I want something salty. You got any chips?
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Date: 2005-08-03 05:12 am (UTC)It's times like these I thank the gods for my Y-Chromosome...
:drops packet of crisps, chocolate coated Matthew Fox and tethered goat through sliding mail tray in cell wall:
Gav!