Those wolves is dead. I poached them when I was 5. They’re still decomposing bc the turkey vultures in me have been gnawing on the two blue whales I harpooned when I was 15.
I'd rather talk about something cheerful. How about the looming asteroid and the end of the world as we know it? I vote for strawberries and cream at the world ending picnic (you ruined spotted dick for me)
And I won’t stop until I ruined spotted dick for the world, because of a certain likeness to the senior United States senator from Kentucky. Maybe you’ll have your spotted dick back when he dies in the near future, 80 years too late.
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I'd rather talk about something cheerful. How about the looming asteroid and the end of the world as we know it? I vote for strawberries and cream at the world ending picnic (you ruined spotted dick for me)
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