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Hi handsome 😉
You little flirt factory.
chug a lug chug a lug
that’s them cogs working
We need to work hard to make sure those orders are filled.
no, no, the highlight of my day is flirting with a doodle
It’s one of the doodle’s highlights as well.
so pleased…
will have to add on my non-existent CV – able to flirt with a doodle
I’ll put it under “skills”.
be under ‘interests’ on mine 😉
You are looking quite virile this morning quo.
That’s better than viral. What a minute, a blog doodle wants to look viral, right?
If you care about how many followers you have instead of how many friends you have made, sure.
I would pick virility every time.
Blogs get followers?
Yes…you have 300 something, I have 700 something.
That’s not fair.
Yes it is. I started my blog in October. Plus, I kick ass.
But I’m a stupid cartoon. That should be worth a few million followers in and of itself.
If we did more of our collaborations, you would be more exposed. I know your busy, though.
I agree. More collaborations are in order. I have to commit some time to them. Have we argued about the worlds scariest movie yet?
Not in detail, no. Mine is “The Shining.”
The Shining vs. The Exorcist…send me an email. Begin.
Will do quo-man.
Read this if you get a sec, doodleroni.
http://knockedoverbyafeather.wordpress.com/2013/06/17/don-play-that-song/
Good stuff.
Thanks. Now you understand why I hate TT.
I mean, I am sure he was a lovely man.
No, it’s widely known he was an ugly man.
My brother taped up a picture of him he had found in a magazine onto my mirror, during the middle of the night.
Your brother is a sadist.
Yeah, he is.
Which means he’s good at making other people sad.
Also, he is a douche.
Touche.
Not there, I’m ticklish.
Which kind of rhymes with licorice.
Once you go red you never go back.