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Laurence <lb@argonet.co.uk> wrote :
> Kylinn <kylinn@kygmail.comky> wrote:
>> Laurence <lb@argonet.co.uk> wrote:
>> > "OK. Har-angue. A forceful style of speech."
>
>> "Har-poon. Something to stick in people who are pretending
>> that other people didn't notice what they said."
>
> "Har-ass. To badger, persecute or otherwise annoy or
> trouble constantly."
"Har-vest. To reap the results of one's labor." Toby
extends his hand.
>> >> "Coward." Toby sticks out his tongue.
>
>> > "Pragmatist I'd accept."
>
>> "Nah-uh. Coward."
>
> "Would you believe cautious?"
"Huh." Toby sniffs.
>> > You'll soon Twig that I'll Pip you to the Post."
>
>> "Woodn't you wish! Bush don't be a thorn loser and log
>> it out of here; it's a treet for you to meet a true
>> master. You mill remember this hay forever."
>
> The others Wollemi a good threshing if we continue. There's
> nothing to grain, so shall we quit?"
"If that's wheat you want to do. Since you're afraid, rye
would I force you to corntinue? All I can do is accede to
your request and acknowledgement of my superior skill."
Toby gestures magnanimously.
>> "Johnny Cash? I dunno."
>
> "Johnny... Ah yes. Country singer from the middle of the
> last century. We don't have much of his work, at least not
> as he did it. I'm more likely to be listening to the
> Kwikantha Dead than someone who's been dead for most of a
> century. Not that I object to classical music like that,
> it's just not something I hear a lot of."
And by a strange coincidence, the Jukebox chooses just
this moment to launch into "I Walk the Line".
>> "Not Wilkes-Barre. Maybe - Towanda?" Toby cocks his head.
>> "Heathrow? Hackensack?!"
>
> "Heathrow's close. The area's a toxic zone. Not the kind of
> place you want to visit unless you've got a couple of
> panzers backing you up."
"If I don't have panzers, will panthers do?"
>> > Jonathon.
>> > I think I might be getting out of my depth here.
>
>> Toby
>> That's what otters are for.
>
> Jonathon.
> To make it worse?
-Toby
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Laurence <lb@argonet.co.uk> wrote :
> Kylinn <kylinn@kygmail.comky> wrote:
>> Laurence <lb@argonet.co.uk> wrote:
>> > "OK. Har-angue. A forceful style of speech."
>
>> "Har-poon. Something to stick in people who are pretending
>> that other people didn't notice what they said."
>
> "Har-ass. To badger, persecute or otherwise annoy or
> trouble constantly."
"Har-vest. To reap the results of one's labor." Toby
extends his hand.
>> >> "Coward." Toby sticks out his tongue.
>
>> > "Pragmatist I'd accept."
>
>> "Nah-uh. Coward."
>
> "Would you believe cautious?"
"Huh." Toby sniffs.
>> > You'll soon Twig that I'll Pip you to the Post."
>
>> "Woodn't you wish! Bush don't be a thorn loser and log
>> it out of here; it's a treet for you to meet a true
>> master. You mill remember this hay forever."
>
> The others Wollemi a good threshing if we continue. There's
> nothing to grain, so shall we quit?"
"If that's wheat you want to do. Since you're afraid, rye
would I force you to corntinue? All I can do is accede to
your request and acknowledgement of my superior skill."
Toby gestures magnanimously.
>> "Johnny Cash? I dunno."
>
> "Johnny... Ah yes. Country singer from the middle of the
> last century. We don't have much of his work, at least not
> as he did it. I'm more likely to be listening to the
> Kwikantha Dead than someone who's been dead for most of a
> century. Not that I object to classical music like that,
> it's just not something I hear a lot of."
And by a strange coincidence, the Jukebox chooses just
this moment to launch into "I Walk the Line".
>> "Not Wilkes-Barre. Maybe - Towanda?" Toby cocks his head.
>> "Heathrow? Hackensack?!"
>
> "Heathrow's close. The area's a toxic zone. Not the kind of
> place you want to visit unless you've got a couple of
> panzers backing you up."
"If I don't have panzers, will panthers do?"
>> > Jonathon.
>> > I think I might be getting out of my depth here.

>
>> Toby
>> That's what otters are for.
>
> Jonathon.
> To make it worse?
-Toby
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