Hey Emily!

[10:59pm] <NoLordy> Who haven't we discussed...
[10:59pm] <NoLordy> Joe
[10:59pm] <NoLordy> Isabel
[10:59pm] <NoLordy> hrm
[10:59pm] <Shannon> LOL
[10:59pm] <Shannon> Yes, lets discuss joe!
[10:59pm] <Shannon> LMAO
[10:59pm] <NoLordy> Karmic
[10:59pm] <Mah> Isabel would be prime cut sirloin....Joe? BUTT STEAK
[10:59pm] <NoLordy> and Steve too
[10:59pm] <Mah> Martin is swedish sirloin...mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
[10:59pm] <Shannon> LOL
[10:59pm] <Shannon> Joe would be pickled pigs feet.
[11:00pm] <NoLordy> Prime cut? From her breasts?
[11:00pm] <Mah> :eek:
[11:00pm] <Mah> PERV
[11:00pm] <Shannon> Hahahha!
[11:00pm] <NoLordy> hey, you're gonna eat somebody, they're not going to wear clothes.
 
I had cob of Bob
I had steak of Rob
I had mincemeat Peggy pie
I had veal of Neal
I had loaf of Olaf
And for dessert some candied Sam
 
I had cob of Bob
I had steak of Rob
I had mincemeat Peggy pie
I had veal of Neal
I had loaf of Olaf
And for dessert some candied Sam
I dunno, you'd have trouble convincing Samantha into getting into a position as to be killed and eaten.

A girl I once knew drank so much Big Red that her pussy tasted like it.
Bubblegum, strawberry, and vanilla? I'd eat it.
 
I think we ought to have a meat competition. The person with the best tasting flesh is the winner. First prize is a new Showtime rotisserie.
 
At least Cousin Ron will be there to handle the knives.

Hey, we forgot to discuss what Will would take like.