Hmmmm yes, I could make him dance for me couldn't I?
OK, chuck me your evil banana (or whatever it is you're hiding in your pocket masquerading as the fruit of knowledge).
Oh wait, hang on! Look at the time already - I must go and get my controversial free spins and do my Jack aura before the witching hour.
World domination will have to wait. And I'd probably only have a heart attack if Rocket started dancing around anyway.
Hi grandma^
This is most unfortunate as I had been contemplating grooming your whiskers in a nice-old-Grandma'ish manner.
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Pwease do *sits on your lap and purrs, waving my tail in a hypnotizing way*
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That be you, my little pocket rocket :-)
I'm going to bed now. Just think, we might meet on the astral plane one day. Then I can jab you in the eye for calling me fat.