Beaker,
I toll you to stop dat belching stuff. We be ferrets and we poof not
belch. Sheeesh you got your bubbles goin da wrong way. And brudder
you dance like a spaz. I tink you learned dat from Tonks. Next time
you come over I will give you poofing lessons again.
Poof,
Petey TPO
[Posted in FML issue 5171]