Lunch Tomorrow

[Coligny]

Back in zee saftey of mah bunker since saturday noon...

(akihabara is really going down fast... reaching the point were a shopping trip is not exactly justified anymoar now if I could find a reliable online source for my pilot nomex glove... or buy a car with a steering wheel made of something better than pre-rotten plastorubber)

[sillygirl]

Chuh! Last time I met up with some of you lot, Greji could only give me phone sex....

(Sexy accent though)

[Coligny]

Tssss... nothing compared to who was in front of him this time... (by deducshiun it wuz certainly Mulboyne... but they wuz soooo far away...)

A proper British accent to make youze jizz in yer pantz...

[Russell]

Tssss... nothing compared to who was in front of him this time... (by deducshiun it wuz certainly Mulboyne... but they wuz soooo far away...)

A proper British accent to make youze jizz in yer pantz...

WTFornicate. That never happens to us Dutch that the French spontaneously jizz when they hear our accents.

But then again, that's maybe why we are such happy campers...

[Coligny]

WTFornicate. That never happens to us Dutch that the French spontaneously jizz when they hear our accents.

But then again, that's maybe why we are such happy campers...

Could be worse... afrikaaner makes me properly want to vomit...

But there is nothing moar sexy than a proper british accent... (well except for Yua Aida covered in masheen tool packing grease and getting stuffed with cordless powertools on the hood of a red 1982 Alpine Renault A310 Pack GT)
(oups... sumbody got spare tissues ?)
(and the pone number of a local shrink)