>spare my life mighty blood covered Warchieftain<Alright but on one condition, you will become one of my wives
>Oh thank... wives? What now?<drops loincloth
>*eyes stare wide open at the sheer size and the wafting stench**canned laughter*
*roll end credits w/ end theme*
"who's that dog? Mr. Peanut Butter! nick nack patty wack give a dog a bone"
