The Thorntons Champagne Truffles… They call to me…

by Suw on August 27, 2003

I can hear them calling my name, their voices in my head, tormenting me, torturing me, beckoning me, tempting me…

'Suw,' they say. 'Buy us,' they say. 'Stock up on us. Because you won't find us when you move to the Arseendofnowhere…'

What can I do but obey?

Cal August 27, 2003 at 7:59 pm

When something as essential as that calls you have to obey.

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Suw August 27, 2003 at 9:59 pm

I live but to serve Master Truffles.

Now why does that sound like I'm a slave to a cat?

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