Babs, this time, I am upset.
The last post here was on Wednesday 04/09/13, and counting from that day, I expect 6 kalindras and 3 Cortez
to be in my PS by evening for 69 clintz, or I'm gonna take your thongs off, chase you down the beach and do all things interesting till either the exhaustion or the crabs stop us.
Okay, now I am being serious, guildless kiddies out there.
You need guilds.
If you don't have guilds, that's the boogeyman smells it, and that door of the cupboard close to beadstead starts opening slowly with that nerve-wracking creaking sound, and the boogeyman extends his meatly manicured nails 9 inches long, caked with blood and poopoo of little kiddies like you............ and then out comes the tongue, flicking, and licking (girls, don't get excited, here, I am trying to scare just lil boys), and then he slithers out with a green slime trailing behind.................. 'OOOOHHHH, STOP! I'm gonna plead and beg Babs to take me into Trinity tonight itself, oh please make him stop!!!' is what I want to hear from you, understand?
Else, you hear that creaking sound, god knows when, maybe tonight?
What say? Apply now, or later, in maybe another 10 minutes?