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Zany Zanes, Alta Sil, and Josef V Stalin
oh... uhh... thanks...
Oooh, a good ol' crab bake sounds nice today
*Dons a welding helmet and with a pair of rusted tongs retrieves a burning metal “T”, still incandescent from heat, out of the ash-laden furnace the Bar likes to call an oven. As it is set before the molding bread, the metal sizzles as it starts melting through the table.*
I hope it’s to your liking. Please keep in mind though that since I don’t have an employment contract, the Bar is not responsible for any hazards related to this order. I am not liable either because I am quite bankrupt and readily lose any assets I obtain. Now, what was this about a balanced budget?
And the shadows bring the customer a tea that's just right.
Enjoy!
Did not expect to get third in last's poetry contest.
Not participating in this one, unless I decide to change my mind.
Are tariffs on international trade important to encourage local production?
Thanks for all the tea.... I guess..
Stares unemotionally at the dead body of King Crab Cashier...
Hello guys, just stopping by to check how the most dangerous and deadly bestest bar in NationStates is doing!
habalabondiski
Vroom vroom vroom
Perspectives
As night descends, stomata close,
To conserve energy.
As the sun no longer supplies,
The photons needed,
For gas exchange,
And the carbon cycle.
How fascinating is it,
That even plants sleep?
I wonder what they might dream of,
With perspectives so removed from mine.
Perhaps they just wait,
For the sun.
*mixes martinis from a medical bag*
Congratulation go to Spock for earning the coveted Executive Officer position aboard our Enterprise. We move on to selecting our Doctor now. The first match sees the two pilot episode doctors compete. Which do you choose this Trek Tuesday?
Sips a cup of tea and says "It's ours!"
Hi, Zombie Lenin I'm your loyal follower
Oh? Feeling daring today are we?
The bartender slips on some thick gloves and pours a glass of water, setting it down gently for the customer.
Enjoy!
Outside my Window
I thought I saw you,
Dancing in the moon light,
But then the sun came up,
And you were gone,
Like the morning mist.
Thanks!
*chugs the water*
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