Posts by merc
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Bastard, I know where you were born, it's a 'tash and only for the WP Program, indeed it's a beard now...why am I telling you this, am I MR Z? No, I am merc and you and R. whose gone off on retreat-without-tech (bastard monk shaven guinea pig) have cornered all the palm oil on THEATRE! You better enjoy that Porsche my beret friend, I may be in exile but I know some hampsters who know some cats, capiche!
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So you're going off to the country...with my money?
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R. we get rich, they shoot us, all we have is now.
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Hi, I'm home, I knew you R. and Che would take off with the THEATRE! money, but I'm OK with it now, really, I am. It's out there in the World now and that's a good thing, I only ask that if anyone wants to use it at their place of work, they shout it and think of the Guinea Pigs, and beret wearers and out of fashion deamon out there, struggling to heat their garrets.
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I'm going there now but I'm back onto you two later.
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Spat om my bad dual heads you basterd R.
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Word, I'm with you on each call Deborah.
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Now you both got me going on two threads, that's unnatural. When I find that notebook Che...saw Matador last night it was pretty good, moustaches everywhere, see R. that's an IN JOKE between me and Che, just us buddy, you can renounce all you like but when you sold the rights to THEATRE! to Che, things changed for me, awright.
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Now the real deal comes out, I gotta take heed of my horoscope man. Bogan! Who you calling a bogan? Me? You calling me a bogan? Bogan how?
And R. whatchumean by 'n stuff, I'm watching you now man, you Guinea Pigs, especially you shaved ones, always looking to get more wood shavings and a new wheel, you can't handle the wheel.
The Colonel said you guys would do this and he was right. -
Call Riddley, he knows what to do in these cases, honest.