And yes, I bought boxed wine. I know. See, I have absolutely no taste in wine, and I choose to think of it as a blessing, not a curse, because I can see a box of wine on sale and drink it happily and save lots of money.
*sticks out tongue*
Anyway, so Mau was curious and went to inspect it, pulling it over on him in the process. As he fell backwards with the box on top of him, a look of paniced fear passed through his eyes. Not of fear of being trapped, but one that seemed to beg, "If I die, please tell them it was imported scotch that did me in, NOT boxed wine."
*sticks out tongue*
Anyway, so Mau was curious and went to inspect it, pulling it over on him in the process. As he fell backwards with the box on top of him, a look of paniced fear passed through his eyes. Not of fear of being trapped, but one that seemed to beg, "If I die, please tell them it was imported scotch that did me in, NOT boxed wine."
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This post practically made me pee in my pants a little.
~ Nah Talorkuer
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