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how about a wet T-shirt contest  all FBW, celebreties and chain mail persons wanted. We shall wet their torso, for purely scientific research of course, shall study the various possiblities of one's anatamy in the name of science.
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We might have to clear it with the boss first. He seems to have been "corrupted" by some Puritan order.
*RD grins at Renegade and runs for the kitchen. From the slightly ajar doorway sounds of blending, saws, welding, screams and other horrible and dramatic noises and the doorway is illuminated by more welding effects and flames from inside the room*
*There is a sound, like nails on a chalkbaord as he pushes a large metal object to the door, an oven, ducks behind it and hits the Ignite button, there is a rumble as the inside of the oven is full of gas...*
*A big cartoon, batman style, effect word appears on screen* Fwwwwwwwoooom
*RD peeks over to see the grotesque mess of curry, used mongoose, entrails and other intestinal pieces from barry's lunch box, the body parts of remaining tax collectors and health inspectors and some disgusting green slop is forced out of the oven in one huge explosion and directly lands itself on Renegade.*
Mac: Lol, is Wet T-Shirt really a theme night?
How about a Viking theme night
We can try and get the newly promoted Major Primitive back here and maybe rollo too
Two words, usually not entirely seperate either. Dogscoff and Valkyries
