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*Croons* Batty~
Nikko: Still...it's probably more fun than being Asst. Manager of a subway. *Sad twist of lips.* |
Oh maybe? I know tomorrow I am decorating cakes. I am the manry-est of men! |
Duce! <333
Why you crooning at meh? =O |
-makes some garlic bread with cheese and a glass of milk- I am the manry-est of men! |
*Flails momentarily at Batty.* Oh- Er..! uh'Cause-'Cause you pretty ladies need to be sung to! *Wide grin.* Yeaaaahhh~
Nikko: Fun. At least, it'd entertain me. Drawing on food is amusing. |
Yeah I also have inventory on top of that. I am the manry-est of men! |
Oh, well nevermind, screw that. D: Is it at least below 120 degrees F where you have to do most of your inventory? D:
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Some times I am best friends with Freezer and or ovens. I am the manry-est of men! |
-lurks in thread, needing help on Diablo 3-
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I always prefer Frozen Tundra over Baking Planes. XD
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-LE BLUSH!-
I am SO not a pretty lady! BUT I LIKE BEING SERENADED! <333 |
*puffs up and starts belting out the most heartfelt sonnet in angelic baritones, detailing how even the sky and sun cannot go a single day without being spurred on by the radiance that is Batty, voice loud, one hand pressed to his chest With the other dramatically outstretched toward her countenance.*
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-SWOONS!- OH, DUCE~ YOU'VE STOLEN MY HEART!
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*winks and grins a lopsided, boyish grin. * So...what would a fullfledged poem get me? *eyebrow wriggle*
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Woah woah woah WHAT
Mi made Ass Manager?!! :DD Congratulationsssss |
Yes I fuckin' did! And I made myself a paper badge that says so. The other side says "Captain Boobs" :cool:
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