Yar! Grab a mop, wench. It be yer turn ta swab the deck.
*puff puff*
Cabin cleaning be tough work. Piratin' be way easier.
*puff puff*
Cabin cleaning be tough work. Piratin' be way easier.
Roger the cabin boy!
Yaaaargh!
Ye might be right, sailor.
*eyes big fat battery*
Ya know, that be a perfect bucket... iffin the top be cut off.
*pulls out cutlass*
Yar! Grab a mop, wench. It be yer turn ta swab the deck.
*puff puff*
Cabin cleaning be tough work. Piratin' be way easier.
I'll pass that on to Huggis once he finishes with Cray
Where exactly did he find you?
I mean maybe I could call a cab...
There's only one way to make it up to him, Cass.
So would Cella ... better hurry.
Wit?!
Quick!?
Where!?
Omg!
He's back!?
But I'm not ready!!!!
*sniffs pits*
*adjusts bra*
*pinches cheeks*
*adjusts bra*
*adjusts bra*
*pees a little*
Dammit!
:|
I don't care! I don't care if he is a pink-clad, tiara-wearing, false-eyelashed, cross-dressing pooch.
I blurves him! I blurves him, I tell ya!