It's a strange thing, but every sentient race has its own version of these Swedish meatballs. I suspect it's one of those great universal mysteries which will either never get explained or which will drive you mad if you ever learned the truth.
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It's a strange thing, but every sentient race has its own version of these Swedish meatballs. I suspect it's one of those great universal mysteries which will either never get explained or which will drive you mad if you ever learned the truth.
I'm a bit uncomfortable with nudity.
Did i leave my webcam on again???
I'm worried about that mole on your back. It looked like it had sharp claws.
Mole? I thought it was a rat. I was saving it for some rat tart.
You do live in Portsmouth so theres bound to be plenty more tarts around.
*Cues the James Bond Theme*
The name's Nahasapeemapetalon... Apu Nahaspeemapetalon.
Licenced to sell triple-thick Slushies!
He was for sure a giddy kipper.
They call me flipper, faster than lightening, king of the sea.