Slartucker carries TM across the Fields of Spam in search of the Demon of Good Taste.
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| Stop dangling those in my face! That's disgusting. | |
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| I can't help it. They're giant. So, Slarty-chan, why did you go after Ed like that? | |
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| I don't mind seeing rules get ignored or bent, but if they're going to be applied at all, it ought to be done consistently and fairly. That's why I kept defending Argh. Now I can stop, thank god. | |
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| HAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA | |
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