[He needs a bigger light bee. One that won't fit up the nether end of sheep, big enough to not be able to be flushed down the bog or fed to a flatulent cow. Maybe with a bigger light bee, he'd get some respect. Maybe girls would like him more if he had a big light bee. People say that size isn't everything, but what do they know? People who say that are morons, with fewer active brain cells than a crack addict tit mouse.
But Kay's warning is an effective one, and when a superior gives an order there's only one thing to do.]
Yes, sir!
[Hand circles at the wrist, then the elbow, then snaps into a salute.]
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But Kay's warning is an effective one, and when a superior gives an order there's only one thing to do.]
Yes, sir!
[Hand circles at the wrist, then the elbow, then snaps into a salute.]