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Black Syren

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  1. *Choked on me coke but that was funny* Never had a mount named Phil afore. Best check him over before taking him out for a hard ride..*Laughs*

    *Takes the tub of cool whip *choclate cool whip* and paints his hip with it*

  2. Don't worry luv the Sea's Serpent will not let him get far *cracks her whip eager to put it to use*

    Thinks Phil may be a needin a few o these...

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    Afore we start. Takes a tub of cool whip *as I like to have hands on* and licks it off the tip of her finger..Yum yum yum..

  3. Laughs and thinks the pair of ye have been watching too much Foghorn Leghorn...I like Chip and Dale always arguing over who goes first.

    And as Porky the Pig always says...'Th..Th..Tha..That's All Folks!'

  4. ;););) 'Of course me hands be talented, I use them for everything!"

    ;););) are ye asking a Siren to sing voluntarily? My oh My ye do seek your doom early do ye not. Very well jest do not blame me when ye get all waterlogged and frow scales. *grins again and begins to sing softly, then with more power voice full of passion and wonder....*

    Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?

    Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?

    Wouldn't you think I'm the girl

    The girl who has everything?

    Look at this trove, treasures untold

    How many wonders can one cavern hold?

    Looking around here, you'd think

    Sure, she's got everything

    I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty

    I've got who's-its and what's-its galore

    You want thing-a-mabobs?

    I've got twenty

    But who cares? No big deal. I want more

    I wanna be where the people are

    I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancin'

    walkin' around on those

    Whaddya call 'em? Oh, feet

    Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far

    Legs are required for jumpin', dancin'

    Strollin' along down the

    What's that word again? Street

    Up where they walk

    Up where they run

    Up where they stay all day in the sun

    Wanderin' free, wish I could be

    Part of that world

    What would I give if I could live

    Outta these waters?

    What would I pay to spend a day

    Warm on the sand?

    Betcha on land they understand

    Bet they don't reprimand their daughters

    Bright young women, sick of swimmin'

    Ready to stand

    And ready to know what the people know

    Ask 'em my questions and get some answers

    What's a fire, and why does it

    What's the word? Burn

    When's it my turn?

    Wouldn't I love?

    Love to explore that shore up above

    Out of the sea, wish I could be

    Part of that world

    *could not resist mate!* lyrics are from the Little Mermaid

  5. Nay this game be much closer to home in fact was born right here on the Pub when I tied a poor Captain to the mast. But that be a tale for another day.

    *Leans over the next table to finish wiping it down then goes back for her broom*

  6. Trust me ye will get both fer sure to my way of thinkin. *Crafty grins, eyes sly* But ye see Mast-er and Command-er be a game. Sets a tankard of Barbados Rum before him with a saucy wink.

  7. *Eyes him and then eyes the column in the center of the room as if it were a mast.* "Apparently he has never heard of Mast-er and Command-er, but if I were ye I'd be careful what ye wish for ye just might get it." grins saucily.

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