Lovely. The papers are having a field day with this. The media's absolutely ravenous for any more information they can get on you two. I'm sure I read through at least three exclusive interviews from women claiming to be pregnant with your husband's love-child.
What a nasty infestation. I even found a 'Ms. Atari' snooping about the hospital grounds. She's gone now. Please keep better track of your paparazzi in the future, hmm?
Skeiron, load that popcorn program of yours again. This is gonna be good.
ReplyDeleteRequest confirmed.
DeleteApplying patch "Butter.exe".
....Is Erebus in the Junkyard, Jonesy? Because the crusher/compactor isn't on, but it sounds like there's a damned sixteen-car-pile up in progress.
ReplyDeleteHe's in training.
DeleteWHAT!? Damnit, I called dibs . . .
ReplyDeleteDo you REALLY want to go try and convince him that?
Delete. . . Point taken.
DeleteHe'd better leave some for me . . . grumble grumble . . .
Lovely. The papers are having a field day with this. The media's absolutely ravenous for any more information they can get on you two. I'm sure I read through at least three exclusive interviews from women claiming to be pregnant with your husband's love-child.
ReplyDeleteWhat a nasty infestation. I even found a 'Ms. Atari' snooping about the hospital grounds. She's gone now. Please keep better track of your paparazzi in the future, hmm?
Atari... I keep hearing that name.
Delete(Damn, M Sheep, you love that chick don'tcha? Just don't kill her off!)