“I cannot stand you, creatures, any longer,” growled Swamp Fiend.
“Why not?” asked Sprite.
“You infest every island you arrive on,” growled Swamp Fiend. “You’re like an infection.”
“Oh, I understand,” replied Sprite. “I hate it when infections invade my body without permission. It makes me sick.”
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No love bugs here…
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Hah. Clever.
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There’s nothing more contagious than your humor…or rather, humour.
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Hah. I quite like the idea of being a contaigen that causes groans. 😊
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Mission accomplished! 👍
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God. I wish I could brain scan you mind!!!! You really are incredible!.
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Haha, you it’s a dark and weird place.
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Your puns get under my skin!
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Arf! 😛
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LOL! One thing that will never make anyone sick is your wonderful and witty blog!
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Dawww, fanks, Marge.
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Lol, You got me again, Little Fears! ❤
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Heee, brilliant.
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I always said humans were the virus, lol
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I agree, heh.
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I think its more a case of viral new moania!
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or even moanier!
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Arf, I think you’re right.
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Groaning! 😀
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😛 😛 😛
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Gak, I’m playing catch-up with everyone again. I’ve spent the last month trying to assemble stuff for my house and it’s all been defective garbage! I hope this entertainment center comes back as the most insignificant, loathsome level of Fear there is, damned particle board. :v
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Ooof, assembling stuff for a house is one of my big fears. Mostly cause I have no stuff, so it’s barren-empty rooms all round until the missus gets her stuff in.
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