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11-15-2005, 07:50 PM
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Join Date: Mar 2005
Location: here and there
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where's pytt?
he's not looking after the zoo again! I remember that business with the hippo some time back! ...mmm... any chance of a brandy? ... tis getting cold .... |
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11-15-2005, 08:01 PM
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Entmoot's Drunken Uncle
Join Date: May 2005
Location: ghost
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Hippo? I don't want to know. I can make up groodier things on my own.  I have Apricot Brandy if you want some. They're discontinuing it. *Pours a round of brandy* DING Ooh! My biscuits are done! *Serves biscuits* And if you like these, wait till you try my ELF biscuits!!! |
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11-15-2005, 09:12 PM
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Elf Lord
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: In a Field of Giant Daisies.
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No!
 Not the elf biscuits! Not again! Are you planning anything for thanksgiving break?
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11-15-2005, 09:59 PM
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An enigma in a conundrum
Join Date: Oct 1999
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Hey, get these darned animals out of our Cafe.............Lotesse, tell 'em where to go.
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11-15-2005, 10:42 PM
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Entmoot Secretary of the Treasury
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Campsite-by-Giraffe
Posts: 5,408
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Aufanalamafudieymatchitchaalamachaerrieyo!
That's all I have to say about these animals. (BTW, what I said at the top means everything...literally. Yes, no, hat, cat, bacterial pneumonia, you name it!)
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11-15-2005, 11:32 PM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
Posts: 6,773
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What the ffffff....I stared at that word for like a good minute. I then tried to say it out loud. whatsit mean?
As for the animals, they can go back up to the zoo level, i'll take care of em till pytt gets his lil arse back in charge of them. *sheperds various beasts back to the zoo* Hey, Leroy, run security!
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11-16-2005, 12:23 AM
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of the House of Fëanor
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Los Angeles
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Well, the dragons are fine, and Leroy's doing an excellent security detail up here, but the kangaroos really worry me. All that jumping around, all that poo.
I need a drink. Dragazzo! *looks around, spots Dragazzo in the corner talking shop with Leroy the Liger - something about how to get a book deal? or what to say at a talk-show interview? freakin' celebrity animals  *Oh, there you are - I need a top shelf margarita, dear, with no salt. Can you freeze us up a couple?
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11-16-2005, 12:25 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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No worries, I herded them up back to the zoo, they are locked up in their enclosures. Good ole leroy. Careful Lotesse, he like catnip tea. Its how I pay him for the security detail. Its good to have you back.
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11-16-2005, 12:41 AM
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Entmoot Secretary of the Treasury
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Campsite-by-Giraffe
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As I said, it means everything!
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11-16-2005, 12:48 AM
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of the House of Fëanor
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Los Angeles
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Catnip tea! lol!!! A Liger, high on catnip tea. Well, we got a perpetually tipsy teenage dragon, why not a hop-head Liger? It's getting SO Hollywood around here lately; I'm loving it.
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11-16-2005, 12:51 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Really? Who is the teenage dragon? Dragazzo? Obnavat has matured quite nicely. About the size of an irish wolf hound. But for some reason he has turned black and red, perhaps to match my evil side, since joining the sith.
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11-16-2005, 12:53 AM
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Entmoot Secretary of the Treasury
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Campsite-by-Giraffe
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I was at the Great Steak and Potato Company, and I met Anakin Skywalker. My mom met a pirate at Starbucks. (Hmm...Pirate, Starbucks... )
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11-16-2005, 01:05 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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seems like a good place to meet a pirate. So, you met Ana? Woot, thats nothing, i met legolas, cap'n sparrow and frodo!
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11-16-2005, 01:07 AM
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Entmoot Secretary of the Treasury
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Campsite-by-Giraffe
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Naw, I just happened to pass him. Saw a Stormtrooper ten feet away from him, and then at Universal I met Beetlejuice and (honored) to meed Doc Brown. I've got to go! See you!
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11-16-2005, 01:09 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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adios tb!
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11-16-2005, 01:11 AM
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of the House of Fëanor
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Los Angeles
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I lived in Hollywood, all over Hollywood for years. I'm moving back to West Hollywood here as soon as I get my own moving money. My boyfriend wants to live here in Manhattan Beach because of his business, but ME, I want to go back to Hollywood. I miss it. I REALLY miss it.
Yeah, Dragazzo's like the size of a big iguana, at this point. He's nineteen. I think he's stunting his growth with all the partying and he even smokes cigarettes from time to time. When I confront him about smoking, he just rolls his eyes and puts his sunglasses back on and says, "don't bug me," and goes outside to talk on his cellphone to who knows who. Freakin' teenagers, man.
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11-16-2005, 01:19 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Humph, dont mean to brag, but obnavat is doing great. He just applied to dragon college, with top marks. *Obnavat waves*
Odd, polar opposites, yet twin brothers.
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11-16-2005, 02:02 AM
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of the House of Fëanor
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Los Angeles
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Dragazzo wants to go to USC film school; I am confident that he'll be bugging his brother to help him write his papers in the gen ed classes. I can see Obnavat & Dragazzo striking some sort of deal in that arena - if Dragazzo gets Obnavat in to all the exclusive invite-only Hollywood Hills house parties and introduces him to Paris Hilton and Natalie Portman, Obnavat'll write a few papers and take a few tests for his brother...
It's a full moon over Los Angeles tonight. Earlier, the Santa Anas were breezing through, with that huge white moon overhead...
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11-16-2005, 02:08 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Meh, Obnavat has a crush on Liv Tyler and Miranda Otto. Not into Paris Hilton types. He has good taste. *Obnavat curls up next to leroy and takes a nap*
Meeps. Its so cold, I think we've had record rain over here, and its turning to ice and snow!
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11-16-2005, 02:12 AM
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of the House of Fëanor
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Los Angeles
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Well, Liv is married now, and Miranda Otto doesn't really hang around Hollywood...
Snow? I miss snow. I was watching a program about traveling in the North Pole, and it made me REALLY want to go there, and see the northern lights, and go dog-sledding with the Inuit.
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