"Shall I mangle this churl's leg, Hantis?" — Pul the Grik-Dog, final chapter, W.O.K.
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Yyrrrchhh!
Projectile vomiting, intestinal cramps, diarrhea... Ugh. It only lasts a day or two, but lawks. Yes, I'd wish it on my worst enemy. All thinks in mudderation, y'know.
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