BANINATING THE COUNTRYSIDE! Baninating the peasants!![]()
BANINATING THE COUNTRYSIDE! Baninating the peasants!![]()
We shall fight on the beaches.We shall fight on the landing grounds.
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We shall fight in the fields and in the streets.
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We shall fight in the hills.
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We shall never surrender!
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(Good luck! I'm doing fine. Just enjoying my last couple of days of holiday before buckling down to a difficult term of work. ._.)
I hope you know I'm so coming back to haunt you. You'll wake up late one night to the smell of cookies, stumble into the kitchen, and there I'll be singing songs about baking to the rattling of my chains.
Wait, that's not nearly intimidating enough. Let's say the cookies I make will be...uh...cursed? No...that's too cruel. Maybe they'll have just a little too much cinnamon?
...I'll be the gayest ghost since Casper. ;__;