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Em... you got me with the rolling paper at hand, Stathis. *silly smile*
Aaah close enough! On both parts. It's Stavros. And hopefully you dropped that paper.
I begged him not to steal my wallet.
Yes, these days you have to beg not for but to keep money.
Well guess what Sid! I looked hard for my Age of Mythology old CD. In vain. Steam needs money. Money that I do not have. I'm coming for you.
Oh, sorry; Stavros, i 'll remember next time. I didn't drop the paper. And it was gooood.
A disappointing answer, considering the build-up.
THIS is what's wrong with your average witcher fan, he builds an insane expectation in his head based on scraps of information and then wonders why it didn't deliver.
So I had my own insane expectations over the weekend, which I'm very glad didn't deliver. Saskia has suddenly got incredibly fat, over just one month, and on Saturday evening I realised she also had some fairly big lumps on her abdomen. And no, not the usual reasons for lumpy abdomens on cats.
So today, a fairly expensive trip to the vets for blood tests and x-rays. Diagnosis: It's all fat.
So today, a fairly expensive trip to the vets for blood tests and x-rays. Diagnosis: It's all fat.
Well, in Saskia's case it's very relaxed. And sways from side to side while she walks.
I think that Gwynbleidd's been plying her with alcohol. He's been trying to get that particular sex card ever since I adopted her.
One can always tell these things. Love is in the air.
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