Wow Sloth! She is scary looking. I no likey. Her eyes will be like lawnmowers over my terrorized mental state. I think she needs to spend time underground.
By the way, I love logs. They are useful to hide in.
Sloth is trying to write a letter to the Beauty, but the pencil keeps slipping away. It's too hard to hold such a small stick. Sloth's eyes are leaking in frustration.
Sloth you are so sensitive, I can understand why. The harshness of lack of well-functioning limbs, the horrors of the external device world. Perhaps you need a jumbo sized pencil, or can you dicate your letter to an assistant of some kind?
Thank you Sloth. The message in the grasses, good. Her eyes will pop out of her head and fly to the meadow where the message is inscribed and read it and then fly home and slam back into her eye sockets. Then she will know you love her and come runaway to marry you. Good plan.
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Wow Sloth! She is scary looking. I no likey. Her eyes will be like lawnmowers over my terrorized mental state. I think she needs to spend time underground.
By the way, I love logs. They are useful to hide in.
PS, I think she will be of no benefit to her husband so she will stay a runaway bride.
Sloth is trying to write a letter to the Beauty, but the pencil keeps slipping away. It's too hard to hold such a small stick. Sloth's eyes are leaking in frustration.
Sloth you are so sensitive, I can understand why. The harshness of lack of well-functioning limbs, the horrors of the external device world. Perhaps you need a jumbo sized pencil, or can you dicate your letter to an assistant of some kind?
Mountain Man, you give such wonderful advice and also an idea. Sloth can cut a message in the tall grasses with a lawnmower! MM, you are smart.
Thank you Sloth. The message in the grasses, good. Her eyes will pop out of her head and fly to the meadow where the message is inscribed and read it and then fly home and slam back into her eye sockets. Then she will know you love her and come runaway to marry you. Good plan.
oh, I do hope she likes the moist, dark Log-life... it teems.
Sloth I hope you will be slumbering peacefully in your log tonight.
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crummy commercials, keep away with your parasitic pestilence.
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