Oh my gosh, they're still at it and George is stumbling around trying to find Eva who is holding the wine bottle up to her mouth, trying to get the last, luscious drip all to herself.
Stradee is riding bareback with that gorgeous centurion and Osso and I have been pawing through all the cupboards trying to find more wine while Dys is on the political threads baiting poor Larry.
Dys! Get yourself over here and bring me a trinket or two or three and some more of that wine and please, please, wear that bandana toga with your Tony Lama boots and your new Stetson and nothin' else but nekkid. Golly, cowboy, you look sooooo good. Never knew a skinny cowboy could have such sweeeeet cheeks.