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Hi, my name is Erma and
Eva
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| Created: 2008-12-29 23:38:41 |
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Erma: Evelyn, I have not eaten your puppy.
Eva: Erma, you must have. It was in your room earlier this evening.
Erma: I am through with this arguement, I must retire to the facilities to comb my luxurious moustache.
Eva: Erma, you do not have a luxurious moustache-- you do not have any facial hair at all.
Erma: Why must you be so arguementative, my dear sister?
Eva: I am not trying to be, but you keep suggesting the most perposterous notions.
Erma: Perposterous? I should say so. YOU were the one who implied that I ate your beloved, bacon-tasting fluffy.
Eva: He tastes like bacon?
Erma: Yes, indeed he does.
Eva: OH! MY POOR BACON-TASTING LITTLE PUPPY!
Erma: Yes, it IS a most definite tragedy.
Eva: Only a tragedy? I should think it were a DISASTER! A SCANDAL! AN OUTRAGE-- how on earth did you know that Fluffy tasted like bacon?
Erma: Oh! er-- I said no such thing! What fluffy-- uh-- bacon are you talking about?
Eva: MY DOG!
Erma: Heh heh, y-your flacon? I mean-- your flugg?? WHAT?
Eva: YOU said that my dearest deceased puppy, Fluffy, tasted remarkably like a thinly sliced pork product known as BACON!
Fluffy: *bark bark!*
Erma: My tummy doesn't feel too good.
Eva: You are damm lucky you DON'T have a luxurious moustache!
Erma: I'm going to barf. on you.
Eva: No way.
Erma: Yep, little fluffy is gonna be all over your shoes.
Eva: NO WAY.
Erma: Yes way.
Eva: NO WAY!
Erma: YES WAY!
Eva: NO WAY!
Erma: NO WAY!
Eva: YES WAY!
Erma: YES WAY!
Eva: YES WAY!
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