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Each Move Must Consist Of Precisely Eight Words
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Just as it says on the tin. What happens in the game may be debated in the game: perhaps it'll be a conversation, perhaps a word-limited reprise of various games we play, or whatever.
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It'd certainly help me with my portion sizes...
Finished a tin of Quality Street. I win.
Is the prize a tin of Quality Street?
Sadly it's not, just Quality Street withdrawal syndrome.
What? Surely one cannot really withdraw from chocolates?
I heard some advice at bellringing practice today.
"You need another handful up your tail end."
Pull the other one, it's got bells on!
It is good to be back in the Morniverse.
Lola Violet's music makes me a happy person.
Parma Violet sweets make me a happy person.
Parma violents! Violent creams! On my shopping list.
Today, is my birthday, Happy Birthday to me.
May your cake be plentiful and candles few
And of course, may you grow old disgracefully
A fortnight (ish) left for profundity in octets!
Well, I had better make use of it.
Indeed! I'm inspired to even deeper profundity. Um...
In the wise words of the old sage:
So long, and thanks for all the fish.
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