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Kick your shoes off, kickem off
My team name is the Duchess of Douchecockery.Yep, that's mine.
Yeah, I'm bringing back the word "slattern." Deal
Pusillanimous. Talisman.
You see a mousetrap; I see free cheese and a fucking challenge!
The horse-shoe nail. Remember the old poem? 'For want of a nail the shoe was lost. For want of the shoe the horse was lost. For want of the horse the rider was lost. For want -
fishhook. It's squiggly like a worm. Something's
Tinks titties Rache
Jenks
The deft white-stockinged dance in thick-soled
shoes! Denmark's sanctuaried Jews!
Thunder and turf!
beshert. Meant to be.
untie. Clove Hitch
Fish fiddle de-dee!
English dragoons
When folks git ole en strucken wid de palsy, dey mus' speck ter be laff'd at.
It's going to take a shoehorn to prise these two teams apart
Adrian: Do you smell that?"
Sydney: "I smell the paint, and ... wait ... is that pine?"
Adrian: "Damn straight. Pine-scented cleaner. As in, I cleaned. With these hands, these hands that don't do manual labor.
THE GRACKLE
The
Emil Drukker, the Head-hunter of Cologne.
Sala-manda-stron, look out here we come,
A thief a warrior and a mole.
Though the quest may take its toll,
We'll march until we reach our goal,
Aoibheann ("Who on earth could pronounce that?
Slattern! What a wonderful new word. 'Slattern,' I murmur appreciatively to Patricia.
'Yes, slattern,' Bunty says firmly. 'That's what she is.'
'Not a slut like you then?' Patricia says very quietly. Loud enough to be heard, but too quiet to be believed.
Mount You-Gotta-Be-Kidding-Me.
LAST, n. A shoemaker's implement, named by a frowning Providence as opportunity to the maker of puns.
blatherskate," I
Ragweed,wild oat,vetch,butcher grastrong>sstrong>strong>sstrong>,invaginate volunteer beanstrong>sstrong>,all headstrong>sstrong> gently nodding in a morning breeze like a mother'strong>sstrong> strong>sstrong>oft hand on your cheek ...
Saumensch, du dreckiges - it's about time!
Chadwickius frenemus,
Steed threatens steed, in high and boastful neighs Piercing the night's dull ear; and from the tents The armorers accomplishing the knights, With busy hammers closing rivets up, Give dreadful note of preparation.
Sir McCoolpants Von No Touchy
I think Koenigsegg is Swedish for: Oh no, my head has just exploded!
Mr. Long Fingers. Mr. Womb-Ticklers
What more scoundrelly trick could you have played on us?
Buggeration and Fuckery
rabid tush patrol
Uniden Homepatrol
Norbert the Norwegian Ridgeback
Why, look you, I am whipp'd and scourg'd with rods,
Nettled and stung with pismires[nettles], when I hear
Of this vile politician, Bolingbroke.
One, two, three / Buckle my shoe.
I was born Moishe Ketzelbourd but the Indians call me Maurice Cougar.
When the steede is stolne, shut the stable durre.
The bird, the best, the fisch eke in the see,They live in fredome, everich in his kynd.And I a man, and lakkith libertee.
Parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus.
(Mountains are in labour, a ridiculous mouse will be born)
Seize the Tuesday.
Snooty high heels.
Sire, I am my own Rudolph of Hapsburg.
...Traduttore, traditore.
We wail, batten, sport, clip, clasp, sunder, dwindle, die:
My name is Bolt, Lightning Bolt.
G'deveingReadingfestival!
Who are you wearing? Who are you wearing?
I'm Wolf Blitzer and yes, that's my real name.
OMFGEIGHTPOUNDBABYJESUSONAPOGOSTICK WHAT?
What do you call a kid with no arms and an eyepatch? Names.
Flipp'er over, flip flip!
Elcric d'na, trats!
There are two distinct visits to tackle-shops, the visit to buy tackle and the visit which may be described as Platonic when, being for some reason unable to fish, we look for an excuse to go in, and waste the tackle dealer's time.
am Slinklebert Petrovius Mordechai Smythe, but everyone calls me Slinky, mainly because nobody can ever figure out how to say my name properly.
sausages. Behind
MOUSE, n. An animal which strews its path with fainting women.
Bergulme. Elsbeere. Hagebuche. Efeu. Scots elm. Service tree. Hornbeam.
Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
If wishes were horses mine would be glue -
Trackers and hunters sworn to deepwood with clan names like Forrester and Woods, branch and bole.
I am your boat! I am your crew
Your rudder and your mast -
Your friend, I am your limpet too
And your elastoplast.
- Tintinnabulum
Sala-manda-strong>stronstrong>, look out here we come,
A thief a warrior and a mole.
Though the quest may take its toll,
We'll march until we reach our goal,
Dorkangelo" - Marc Hunter
airing the marmots
duct tape - real
Niki Behrikis Shanahan
Carolyn Heilbrun's
We guard the edge of the world," Dawnstripe told him. "The other Clans sit cozy in their marshes and woods, fed by the river and sheltered by our moor. They never know the true taste of the wind or the scent of first snow. There's no Clan cat faster or more nimble than a WindClan cat.
boron - boro
Easy there, Smurfette.
Yess, Exccellenccy. Larsst iss my name.
face touchage"
"lame-sauce"
"Sulky McSulkerton
Huntleigh's (Yes, I gave them a cheesy couple name in my mind)
I love tackling, love it. It's better than sex.
I don't know what the word is in Austrian.
I'm bored, lalalallalalala OLLI OXEN SOMETHING!!
Sweet potato fries
You can't spell squirrel without si, and that's me.
Is that a beard, or is Niedermayer eating a muskrat?
Pack pack kill kill
pilaster, probably meant to anchor a
Hate Spinnerbait!
Semper fuckin' fi
Bookbag, Pocketshoe.
Now, 'Dasher!' now, 'Dancer!' now, 'Prancer' and 'Vixen!'
On, 'Comet!' on, 'Cupid!' on, 'Donner' and 'Blitzen!'
Wer rastet, rostet - what rests, rusts.
You know, one of these days, I'm actually going to take offense if people keep throwing out these slurs. And then things are going to get rather ugly. When we Skandians do take offense, we do it with a battleax.
Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie,
O, what a panic's in thy breastie!
FREEBOOTER, n. A conqueror in a small way of business, whose annexations lack of the sanctifying merit of magnitude.
Bugrit! Millennium Hand and Shrimp
Painted mafritty fritters frittering fitty fitty scented candelabra abra cadaver. Candle blah blah.
We have sat on the river bank and caught catfish with pin hooks. The time has come to harpoon a whale.
The thick plottens.
licks donkey crotch,
I grew up in Zurich until I was 12, and I've always come to Vorderer Sternen for a sausage, a hunk of bread, and some mustard.
GIANTS RATS- I Slap all my enemies in the face! And shatter the teeth of the wicked, in the name of Jesus, flee toothless into the bush!
You can call me namastunde or surfatunde. Either works.