Both:
Real heavy haversacks for the morning run, and weights on my ankles,
no shoes, harder I run the warmer my feet stay. How far is it, nobody knows, I get carried away somedays and scale the mountains in The Scottish Highlands, this is normally followed by breaking the ice on the lochs and swimming down to The Trossachs.
Good or poor appetite?
Good
Pork or Beef
(Morning Mathos, keeping your head above water?)
Beef-if you can get any round here. That was a load of tripe Mathos put up there and tripe's not beef. He'll be telling you he broke the bell on the test your strength machine next. "Swimming down to the Trossachs". Like he's a fish.
Gym mistresses or Kiss Me Quickers?
Gym Mistress, with blonde hair especially.
Morning Dutchy, nice to see you bud. You OK?
Not at all Spendi, but I have been known to snap the chains on those fancy punch balls you used to find at seaside resorts and Belle Vue.
Back or front?
Clary asked an equally difficult question earlier and I tossed up in order to provide an answer and thus keep the game flowing along at a nice even pace.
Hang on. Front.
No I'll do best out of three.
Front again. Has to be front. It's fate.
Isn't it?
It is possibly fate Spendi, not probably, there is an acute difference. However, would you kindly play by the rules, there is a format to follow and if you keep stepping out of line, you feel Clary's power of persuasion, with or without the self adjusted crease in her nylon stockings.
Round or square?
Top (gotta make dead sure the bottom's safe Dutchy) :wink:
Bareback or saddled?
Horse
(they are not as high)
Mare or colt?
35 a very desirable age I would say...
Sensible or nymphomaniac?
Clary for the sandwiches and brews, no doubt about that, she appears to be a brilliant cook, yes I would have to put Clary well out front here.
And for every other tiny little thing, no matter what, except for what Clary does, it would have to be the exotically beautiful Butterfly.
Gutt or head?
Once again I am caught between the devil and the deep blue sea.
!2 stone or 22 stone?
How many pounds would that be?
You don't really expect him to know that do you?
{hello little imp, are you behaving?} :wink: