Shelley coulda slept.
She thought the ‘thon ended soon,
but its four more hours
Happy Sunday Bas
A festive brunch time for you
is past my bedtime
Woef woef woef woefjes
We need some Dutch goat noises
Blaf blaf blaf blaf moe
The stone penises
Pan and big-bush Mercuri
come back tomorrow
Buy me a beer!
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*falls over laughing*
dutch… dutch goat noises!
win!
Happy Sunday Che.
I can tell you started bright and early too!
Yep, Sunday brunch time! I got some French bread and cheeses yesterday. My kind of Sunday food.
For now: Second coffee and Sunday is slowly waking up to me..
xxx
Bas.
(And i don’t know.. probably a good spell from your end, but my laptop just got back to live
Dutch goat noises i saved:
Mêêêêêhhhh!
Which in writing just sounds as casual.. as it sounds?
Yes, Bas teaches me animal noises in Dutch. I’m not quite sure what he’s preparing me for, but I can’t wait to find out.
Meeeeehhhhh
you could even say he’s grooming you.
teehee…