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[FifthView]

"Looks like I was the only one here who polished his ears. Again!"

 

[Steerpike]

 

[CupofJoe]

It was only when looking at the final proof, did it dawn on the Publish that some versions of "Where's Wally/Waldo?" were going to work better than others.

 

[FifthView]

Wearing real furs is OK sometimes.

 

[Miles Lacey]

"Go on, make a sheep-shagging joke! I dare you to!"

 

[Ban]

See here, a dog high on its own supply

 

[Rosemary Tea]

"Woof woof! I'm a sheep! I'm a sheep! I mean, baa--aa! Baa--aa!"

 

[Devor]

Even the sheep dogs are getting overwhelmed at work.

 

[pmmg]

Caught in an orgy of shagging sheep rex was slowly crushed to death.

 

[CupofJoe]

Okay maybe I shouldn't have eaten that last cookie, but can anyone else see Sheep?

 

[CupofJoe]

So waarrrmmmm!

 

[Rosemary Tea]

A wolf in sheep's clothing? Nah... a sheep in woof's clothing.

 

[pmmg]

His pack lost, Blackie’s last stand was valiant but still he was overwhelmed by his foes.

 

[pmmg]

 

[pmmg]

Marcella chooses an odd place to dispose of the bodies.

 

[Rosemary Tea]

She was undead. The others were, simply, dead. They were all condemned, if you could call it that, to an eternity in the tavern.

 

[Miles Lacey]

"I didn't think my breath was that bad...."

 

[FifthView]

Dirzella had, once again and much to her shame, misunderstood the human phrase, "Drinking contest."

 

[pmmg]

I just know they are gonna blame me for this says the half orc.

 

[pmmg]

No blasters! No blasters….