No, that was 'scuse me, as in I'll be right back. And I am with the stash taken to the Horror Hounds. And now I shall hide the good stuff and not tell any of you reprobates.
Reg done stole the stolen booze that I stole for the Horror Hounds. I was jus' gonna' hide it over there fer safe-keepin', oh, your glorious Mod-nessness.
Reg done stole the stolen booze that I stole for the Horror Hounds. I was jus' gonna' hide it over there fer safe-keepin', oh, your glorious Mod-nessness.
(Seriously, I've never met a dog I couldn't pet with one exception and that one had a skin disease that made him exceptionally sensitive and bad-tempered)
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