Suresh
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As previously threatened, this is a collection of conversations as envisaged by the mad genius Plech and otters of such ilk which I have saved for posterity and also benefit of future posters. If you find any I may have missed, feel free to C&P onto this thread.
Right then, here we go;
Right then, here we go;
Plechazunga said:
Noodle: Wibbs?
Wibble: Noods.
Noodle: You know Andy's PMs have been blocked?
Wibble: I care more about the plight of dyslexic ants
Noodle: Aargh! I don't know what to do!
Wibble: Oh alright, let him PM again. You woman.
[pause]
Noodle: Wibbs?
Wibble: Yes, noods.
Noodle: I'm bored
Wibble: Would you like to felch me sideways?
Noodle: Not just now...I think i'll disable Andy's PMs again though
Wibble: As you wish. Then rim me.
Noodle: Yes
Plechazunga said:
Noodle: how fat and unhelpful are we, exactly?
Golden: Very fat. And very unhelpful.
Noodle: What do we do now then?
Golden: Absolutely nothing
Noodle: You're a dab hand at this
Golden: Rim me
Noodle: Yes
Plechazunga said:
Noodle: Golden?
Golden: Noods.
Noodle: How should I go about continuing to fob Plech off, re this incredibly frustrating Timeout issue?
Golden: Hmm. Well, you could call him "Colin" a bit...
Noodle: What, even though it's not actually his name?
Golden: In your short pigeon life, how wide has your soft befeathered buttcrack been stretched?
Noodle: Uh-oh...
Golden: Rape.
Noodle: Su'agoaws.