Thread: walk in and have a seat game
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mountain trolls of
Norwegian part of
the Scandinavian peninsula
They only believed
that elves could
defence their troll-rights
by force of
arms, feet, and weapons
brewmasters and myths
only to see
drowned in beer
a hairy raccoon
in company of
his newly-wed sister
drunk as a
bat, swimming around
the borders of
the Beer-pond trying
win the final
beer in (the) pond
and be crowned
as their sovereign
for life, along
with the maiden
of Barad-Dur, who
offered her finest
lager to her
closest friends from
lothlorien, who got
sky high in
the great mallorn-tree
trying to gather
all of the
little golden blossoms
falling on the
ground beside the
old wooden bench
made of Oak
Otho has made
most of the
furniture, but never
quite learned to
keep them as
as clean as
The Health-care people
who disinfected them
being afraid of
teeny weeny microbes
they often saw
on the floor
