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Harold? Don't tell me he's bribed you with chocolate. Or... I don't remember, do you like chocolate? I know N_B doesn't. | Harold? Don't tell me he's bribed you with chocolate. Or... I don't remember, do you like chocolate? I know N_B doesn't. | ||
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<br />Banana. That was the <del>secret</del> fourth ingredient. | <br />Banana. That was the <del>secret</del> fourth ingredient. | ||
Îlso, I am sorry for any discomfort I may have caused to you. I do have an excuse though. I am to hand in a series of exercices tomorrow and I can't spend my time on undoing my glorious mess, which would take some time, as I have already procrastinated too much. | |||
I am afraid even after today, the matter of your tribble is out of my hands, Stirling. | |||
Latest revision as of 12:53, 4 April 2017
So... I'm getting itchy... This is more than 24 hours... I want my pretty wall of text... And my tribble... BACK.:P
Harold? Don't tell me he's bribed you with chocolate. Or... I don't remember, do you like chocolate? I know N_B doesn't.Â
That reminds me... IÂ STILL haven't made procfroc! I never decided what flavors to try. So many choices in fish, and in ice cream, and in... what else was there? Oh, chocolate. . . Was that it? I thought there were 4 ingredients.
Banana. That was the secret fourth ingredient.
Îlso, I am sorry for any discomfort I may have caused to you. I do have an excuse though. I am to hand in a series of exercices tomorrow and I can't spend my time on undoing my glorious mess, which would take some time, as I have already procrastinated too much.
I am afraid even after today, the matter of your tribble is out of my hands, Stirling.