Now - holding sparkling fire on stick -- it is like gnoble gnomes again.
And small Big Moai Head is nowhere to see! Heh, heh, heh to him, I say. We celebrate our gnobility - call for sword, I hear many dangers!
Vladimir! You cannot do sword...after power machete incident and gnitting gneedles! (another story, another time.)
Ach, you so worry! We are homeys, holding much responsibility for when all are away soon and we hold all safeties in our grasps!
Friday, August 17, 2007
Gnoble Gnomes
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