Yea, there wasse a tyme where in whiche the greate peouples of the league of dessemonde cayme and gatherede atte the greate house of the Kessler, and they didde play manie gammes and acktivyes and they didde encountere at leaste two womones and they didde attempte to moleste the Ratte-Kingge's brouthere, and they werre sucksessfulle, and they he wausse traumatisede, and it wause goode. And the Ratte-Pryunce didde use his grippe of deathe, and drayne the lyfe-fource fromme manie peopels thatte werre presente, and he didde cackele menacinglie, and it wausse goude. And then the Ratte-Kyngge interevenede and he decklared that it wausse tyme to retire to the drawing roome, and he lefte in a hastie. And it wausse goode.
Saturday, August 25, 2007
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It was totally menacing when he cackled. I was srsly scared out of my britches.
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