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We've already paid our bribes ... business fees for the month. Go away.
No, this is Bertha's Beauty, Bait and Tackle. But we ain't seen hide ner hair of ol' Bertha in a coupla weeks, not since she run off with that flatlander shoe salesman, and them thar minners is startin' to look a mite puny. Some of 'em is a-floatin' on top of the water and not movin' around much, so we's having us a sale, ten cents a bucket.
Y'all come on down purty quick, y'hear? These minners won't last long at this price.
And as always at Bertha's, it's B-Y-O-B. That's flatlander for: Bring Yer Own Bucket.
East lodge, Confederate cuba, and YouTube Inc
Even by A-pop standards, these people sound like they need a cough drop.
Songs you dont understand and The Peanut Feast
Chocular you never help with the cooking
But I did the mash
You put it out with the trash
It was a monster mash
I gave those potatoes a bash
You threw it out in a flash
Never was a mash better looking
Brocklandia, Zany Zanes, Paperino, and Nekojin
Post self-deleted by Tanoai.
You may have overlooked the sign on the Factbook over the door, the one that says:
🍻 Visitors must buy a drink before posting a poll or announcement. 🥂
🍻 No RMB recruitment and sub-par advertisements for polls. 🥂
Oh. Sorry, can I buy a drink?
Sure. You didn't specify what drink you want, so here's ... uh ... one made from tap water, oily air-conditioner drippings, and vodka with a twist of lime. I can't say whether it's deadly, but it sure glows nice in the dark.
Zany Zanes and Tanoai
Cold? We recall Canadian gals as being absolutely frigid!
Also—Apologies, to the Bar staff. We have been preoccupied with outside business. Are all payments still being held in abeyance during Flo’s absence?
We prefer the clubs with the fat and ugly girls where the lap-dances are more economical.
Okay, but we may not be around to accept our prize…
The Count begins to count
Determining the mash amount
Counting Frankenstein’s facial stitches
Counting the brooms of the witches
Counting the bats up on the ceiling
Counting Zombies shuffling and reeling
Counting the spirits ghostly appearing
Counting the screams he was hearing
Counting a Werwolf’s shedded hair
Counting victims of Medusa’s stare
Counting the Devil’s pitchfork tines
Counting Dwarves up from the mines
Counting the heads decollated
Counting arrivals much too belated
Counting the times he was asked to leave
Counting when he was dragged out by his sleeve!
Zombie Penguins, YouTube Inc, and Nekojin
Yes, but consider the wear and tear on your thighs, not to mention the medical bills for broken bones. You're gonna make some hip-replacement surgeon very wealthy.
Yet another poem from up north:
Count Chocula says
Give Canadia third place
Not Brocklandia
Chocula should mind his own business, before someone cuts off his milk supply.
Alright. See ya later! Can I order some cheese dip?
who would be so cruel as to cut off someones milk supply; thats a basic human right yall know.
I mean only one so evil could do it, only... t.. th.. the IRS!
yes i'm comparing brock to the irs no i dont fear for my life, i already expended all that fear on coppa
That may be the first and only time Brocky actually had something in common with the IRS, eh
Humans, and I'm broadly including whatever Chocula is, have a right to lactose-intolerance and flatulence? That's ... oddly terrifying. But that's what puts the teeth into my threat to cut Chocula off if he keeps trying to influence a contest where I'm not participating.
Heck, Nekojin, I think I deserve Third Place purely as a consolation prize for the emotional distress. Make it happen, please. A plate of Cheffy's fresh chocolate chip cookies might be involved.
Not yet, we aren't. Say, you're not using that leg, are you? No reason--just asking.
*smiles and conceals the knife behind him*
Aside from both of us being deity-level annoying and greedy enough to drain every bit of money from you? I feel vaguely flattered by the comparison. The inevitable things in life now stand as "Death, Taxes, and Brocklandia." Begin maniacal laugh mode: Bwa-hahahaHAHA!
Like it? I've been taking maniacal laugh lessons from Cheffy.
Can I have... queso dip?
Or Kasë dip
Or...
YouTube Inc and Duncan the delivery doggo
*Runs over and gives some kind of dip that cheffy gave him* Woof wofoof woof woof (Translation) I dont know if this dip is good for you, but it is a dip of some sort!
Brocklandia, Zombie Penguins, and East lodge
Good. It was getting uncomfortable how much bad Armenian pop music it was playing.
Zombie Penguins, Songs you dont understand, and The Peanut Feast
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