Next you'll be telling me Gerry the snail makes cat noises! Pffft...
No, that was Nemo and he was very confused.
So those times when I heard sheep noises, that was you?!?!
Some of it is. Whenever you hear the grunting; that's sardine... Any other time, it's me.
Hmmm, I always thought that was sardine...
That's okay. I've grown used to your midnight manhood proddings. It's time you got used to mine.
I may have... a few times. There's no need to be scared though, especially if you feel something prodding you in the side. That's just my manhood.
I'm used to you spying on me. I'm just glad I haven't woken up to you staring at me yet. ....You haven't done that, right?
I'm spying on you again... from the shadows, behind the sofa and under the table.
I'm tha' moonnn.
Stalking me again? >=o
True. Shame really. Spot of stir fry, then?
Aye, but the problem with that is we'd be classed as alcoholics and our kidney's and liver would be dead within a year.
In moderation? C'mon, you'd eat kebabs and drink cider with me forever if you could.
I agree that cider + kebab = good, in moderation
