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So has the time to play jenga finally arrived?
Hey! I think I lost some karma! Maybe it’s under my bed, I’ll go check….
"Rich " wrote:If only Robert were around he’d have my back.I am terribly sorry that it took me so long to decipher your morse code ! And I must say that I feel kind of bad for making you resend it twice now that I know that you had to do it with broken fingers. To try to make up for it I?ve karmaed up your booty from here to eternity.
Oh good, she?s under her bed now, I?ll take a peek in her drawer and see if I can find the box she?s keeping her karma in.
Got it !
I?ve managed to stuff some of her karma in my trousers. Now to make a dashing and heroic escape.note to Rich, this is where you should come in with a plan as to where our rendevouzpoint(spelling?) will be !
"Robert " wrote:Got it !
I?ve managed to stuff some of her karma in my trousers. Now to make a dashing and heroic escape.Curse you, Robert! I’ll get my revenge someday, oh yes, I will. One day when you least expect it, I shall reach into your trousers and retrieve what is rightfully mine. I just hope you wear underwear.
*is unable to hear threats of horror due to loud singing and dancing as Rich and Robert celebrate the smashing success of Operation Karma Snatch*
Sobs are allways louder than cheers. Allways.
Thus the dynamic due return to the scene of the crime, returning the once highly sought after swag, to try to wash away the bitter taste of meanie from their hands(and roberts trousers.)"girl " wrote:*wipes away crocodile tears*
Suckers…Ouch !
Rich ! Why haven?t you come to my aid !
As I?ve perused this forum, I?ve seen that you?ve crossed paths with this vixen before. Strong with the dark side she is.
You could?ve warned me that she was setting up a trap !
Alas, again I shall feast on the rotten fruits of defeat.
No happy dreams for robert tonight."Robert " wrote:Rich ! Why haven?t you come to my aid !Yeah, why hasn’t he? It’s not like I have him locked away in my fortress of evil where everyday he undergos acts of unspeakble torture. *laughs nervously*
I see…this explains a great deal. Especially how you could know that I can?t stand the sound of a girl crying, my achilles heel so to speak…
My god woman ! You tortured Rich, making him reveal my weak spots !"Robert " wrote:My god woman ! You tortured Rich, making him reveal my weak spots !He also told me where your ticklish spots are too. But that was just over tea.
Oh dear, my defence is withering away before my eyes.
Tea has always been one of Richs weak spots. That and a blowtorch to his tempels, but I gather you?re allready aware of that."Robert " wrote:…That and a blowtorch to his tempels, but I gather you?re allready aware of that.Ah, a blowtorch…All this time I was swabbing his temples with cotton. I guess I mistook his laughter for shrieks of pain. Could you really blame me though?
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