In case ya missed it, last week were me birthday. A number of you buggers paused ta give me happy wishes, and a number of the wimmins threw they's panties to me, and a few mens threw they's boxers (and you would not believe what Khadgar wears under his robe, that naughty boy!). And it were all much appreciated, and I sez thankee. But this gift I got in me mailbox were especially special:
Yeah, I still don't understand it, and probablies never will. But that's okay, 'cause I sure appreciates the love what came with it. And fer them tough bosses, I's gonna be setting aside me Fetish of the Primal Gods, and whipping out this bad boy.
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
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You'd think the fish would rot in your pockets after a while and become entirely worthless.
I'd mention more about the smell from it rotting but I think it might actually improve the odor coming from Ratshag
The most prized posession in our guild bank is another brand of Off-Hand Fish, we protect it well.
The power of the fish is great, indeed.
Awwww. What a nice gift. So thoughtfully funny. Did you name him yet?
LOL. What an excellent birthday gift. Congrats on your special day, albeit somewhat belated!
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