All your butts are belong to me!

[bad company]

They are elbonian, if only I was their ambassador

[FallingBullets]

mr BC knows what he is talking about... :O *runs*

[bad company]

*grabs a machine gun*

[FallingBullets]

*sinks in the mud*

 

(btw, i get that mud reference from wherever it was now :D)

[bad company]

Ahh good show goose shroud

[FallingBullets]

btw, she aint gettin my but

[bad company]

She can get anything she wishes

[FallingBullets]

no she cant, unless she does something she wont do

[bad company]

She won't but she will make you

[FallingBullets]

nope,... she will have to convince me... and im hard to convince

[bad company]

she won't have to convince you

[GrandpaG]

Just don't expect any kissing before, during, or after.  ;D

[reyler]

You missed the fine print, old son. Simply entering Fiddles grants me full authority over your hindquarters. You enter this board, you automatically surrender all rights to your posterior. Very real and legally binding.

[bad company]

It's true, most of us are still looking for that loophole

[Thorum]

*Still remembers a newbie fish*

[reyler]

Sorry baddler, it's like that episode of Aqua Teen Hunger Force, only without hatchets.

[Thorum]

I've only seen the tnmt. Never athf

[reyler]

Well you live in Belgium, all you have is, what, Smurfs?

[Thorum]

for my generation? Flinstones, Smurfs, tom&jerry, samson&gert (a local show about a talking dog), Mickey, Donald, and that's about it.

 

 

[reyler]

The irony, of course, being that none of that stuff with the possible exception of the Smurfs was made within the last three decades.

[Thorum]

Count about 15 years we were behind the US back then, and you have my age :D

[reyler]

*seals Thorum in a time capsule and buries it deep in the Earth's crust*

[bad company]

*digs up thorum and replaces with burning paper bag*

[Thorum]

thanks

[bad company]

*slaughters thorum and feeds him to the dogs*