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Rhodri wrote:

Puncyclopedia wrote:...tracing the heart with the pointer of my mouse.Am I the only one?

Trust me, you are (not) alone.

I have no idea why I did an Evangelion pun there.

I have no idea why you think just ripping a quote from something to use in a different context makes it a pun. But I did have an idea: Hisao and Kenji start a fake psychic detective agency.

Charmant wrote:

Rhodri wrote:

Puncyclopedia wrote:...tracing the heart with the pointer of my mouse.Am I the only one?

Trust me, you are (not) alone.

I have no idea why I did an Evangelion pun there.

I have no idea why you think just ripping a quote from something to use in a different context makes it a pun. But I did have an idea: Hisao and Kenji start a fake psychic detective agency.

Well, it's not psychic detectives (or fake psychic), but it might be ludicrous enough to qualify.

The Psych reference was not lost on me.

Solistor wrote:Well, it's not psychic detectives (or fake psychic), but it might be ludicrous enough to qualify.

The Psych reference was not lost on me.

...That'll do it. XD

Good! I'm a year late to the finale and it's depressing. The world is lacking in great buddy comedies...

Dork Kenji's Holistic Detective Agency begins to rear its ugly head...

I was right about Miki's prosthetic hand.

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GIMME THE CHOCOLATE, HISAO

me new headcanon as to how Hanako and Hisao acted the night after their good ending

The second time I've had to use that image in one hour.

I...I...umm...ahh...words...what the dickens did I just watch?

What the hell do they put in the water in Leicester Munch?

Rhodri wrote:I...I...umm...ahh...words...what the dickens did I just watch?

What the hell do they put in the water in Leicester Munch?

The wondrous world of Filthy Frank.

Actually, no, not wondrous, completely fucked up!

Rhodri wrote:I...I...umm...ahh...words...what the dickens did I just watch?

What the hell do they put in the water in Leicester Munch?

It's a strange and confusing world above the M25.

Rhodri wrote:I...I...umm...ahh...words...what the dickens did I just watch?

What the hell do they put in the water in Leicester Munch?

Wa...ter? What is this strange object to which you refer?
In our fields, the only way to sustain hydration is fucktons of cider

Munchenhausen wrote:Wa...ter? What is this strange object to which you refer?
In our fields, the only way to sustain hydration is fucktons of cider

So you DON'T sacrifice potatoes on the Walkers alter beneath the Gary Lineker statue before following the course of the old Great Central Railway to watch the City or Tigers play and then round off the day by stealing the Soyuz from the Space Centre so you can bring it down Nottingham before finally passing out on the grave of Richard III while you use a copy of The Secret Diary of Adrian Mole as a pillow?

Rhodri wrote:

Munchenhausen wrote:Wa...ter? What is this strange object to which you refer?
In our fields, the only way to sustain hydration is fucktons of cider

So you DON'T sacrifice potatoes on the Walkers alter beneath the Gary Lineker statue before following the course of the old Great Central Railway to watch the City or Tigers play and then round off the day by stealing the Soyuz from the Space Centre so you can bring it down Nottingham before finally passing out on the grave of Richard III while you use a copy of The Secret Diary of Adrian Mole as a pillow?

He does, he just can’t remember. See Cider for full details.

Seriously though you have a space centre? I might have to venture passed the green and pleasant borders of Oxfordshire.

Rhodri wrote:

Munchenhausen wrote:Wa...ter? What is this strange object to which you refer?
In our fields, the only way to sustain hydration is fucktons of cider

So you DON'T sacrifice potatoes on the Walkers alter beneath the Gary Lineker statue before following the course of the old Great Central Railway to watch the City or Tigers play and then round off the day by stealing the Soyuz from the Space Centre so you can bring it down Nottingham before finally passing out on the grave of Richard III while you use a copy of The Secret Diary of Adrian Mole as a pillow?

Yeah, but only on Tuesdays

I wonder if Akira has a beer in this whisky fight?