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Alas, poor Pavros,
You well know we've tried to exorcize the "hey-baby-board-what-do-you-think-of-this-terminally-transmogrified-boy's-name-it's-my-total-FAVE-for-a-girl!" interlopers before, but they somehow stick to this venerable and scholarly message board like mildewed chewing gum under a theatre seat. Truth is, most of em are hopelessly hot for Mike C...
The fierce and heroic Wizzygoths would have had a quick and final solution to this problem (mountains of skulls figure in there somewhere), but we now live in different times. RUDE, therefore, may be the last legit refuge of the truly onomastical.
Unless we can get Mrs. Peel to swing by for a spot of satanic consulting work...?
You well know we've tried to exorcize the "hey-baby-board-what-do-you-think-of-this-terminally-transmogrified-boy's-name-it's-my-total-FAVE-for-a-girl!" interlopers before, but they somehow stick to this venerable and scholarly message board like mildewed chewing gum under a theatre seat. Truth is, most of em are hopelessly hot for Mike C...
The fierce and heroic Wizzygoths would have had a quick and final solution to this problem (mountains of skulls figure in there somewhere), but we now live in different times. RUDE, therefore, may be the last legit refuge of the truly onomastical.
Unless we can get Mrs. Peel to swing by for a spot of satanic consulting work...?
Oy, Bro'Da!
They indeed have developed nasty antibodies and are resilient to exorcism, antibiotics and all known fungicides. Gone are the heroic days of our valiant Wizzy ancestors. Ah, the good old days when etymologists were etymologists and baby nukers were duly *corrected* by their grinning headmasters.
Even "Ms. Leper" must have abandoned hope, shiffting her consulting work o darker pastures....
They indeed have developed nasty antibodies and are resilient to exorcism, antibiotics and all known fungicides. Gone are the heroic days of our valiant Wizzy ancestors. Ah, the good old days when etymologists were etymologists and baby nukers were duly *corrected* by their grinning headmasters.
Even "Ms. Leper" must have abandoned hope, shiffting her consulting work o darker pastures....