a spare pair of shoes because what got in there should never have been left by anything! man or beast! he shrieked "...

just look at the state of these pink high heels and all this filth that i have been having to crawl through is making me so undesirable that i will need an entire new wardrobe ...in fact i am even thinking or changing proffesion because no matter what colour i get this armour in it still chafes..and dont start me on those sily helmets !! i think that......

they look like a mix between togos wrinkled old face and a warthogs arse! god thats bad!!" unlucky for him, togo heard this! "...

but he was too busy picking the 'cheese' between his toe nails with Chickencrap's rusty daggers to deal with it at the moment. "My daggers!...

is what chickencrap said. when you are done picking you toes, i really want them back. Make sure there are some bits on it for me to have pls. I really

need this stuff for my new mega-combo. It uses rust and toe-cheese for poisoning and giving a horrid plague to anything I fight!". Togo turns his head a little and raises his brow at Chickencrap, saying "riiight...

can you please tell me which hospital u escaped from, oh and while ur doin that, how about the number so i can get em 2 collect u!!" "ok then" he said while he was...

...having spasms in his left arm and hearing voices. So he got his anachronism-tastic moblie phone and phoned an ambulance, which came straight away. The Ambulance man got out and said...

"Yo!..

home to bel air. then

we can all eat cakes and talk about...

granny!".
"WTF are you talking about?", said..

a box bouncing in the room by grannys nephew he then said .............