I thought you said you weren’t planning on cutting our trees down.
No! I would never! I would not do that. I wouldn’t do that. Nor would I imply I was going to do that. It was a slip of the tongue. I misspoke. Your rickety old trees are perfectly safe, until the day when they inevitably fall down over the road and take down a power line, because I’m not going to perform vigilante landscaping on them. Ever
T(h)ree months later.
You fool
You should have realized this was a downgrade
I’m ready to face the consequences of my actions
i was so surprised town won 2 games in a row i didn’t even notice may broke free of hot topic’s crushing influence
ill ban u /s
Nyu tired and retired thou
now pull the lever
WRONg leeeveeeeerrrrr…
happy Common Fumitory day
What is a common, or indeed any, fumitory?
Common fumitory is when you only have one fumitory for everyone to share, and nobody owns it
Communism
Well that’s where the word is coming from. “Common”
commonism
happy Hedge Mustard day
Of course.