You're a devious devil, Thrax. Hmmm, if you are serious about Will I'd better shadow Harry, Poplar it is.

Hmmmm, you've always proven a worthy adversary, Dujon, and I commend you on a move of some cunning. I hereby declare another *Farkle* to ease the tension. I'd open a window and stand well back for the next few minutes, everybody.

One Kilometre to the Right of Thrax's Position forced...you should really try a new deodorant, Thrax. *joking*

Floor 29 of the Hotel Ukraina, Moscow... playing safe, if unsteady.

Almost (but not quite) Mornington Crescent - Darn!

Jennifer's Underwear Drawer. There you go, Boolbar. Try again.

Una Stubbs, 'Bad Miming' invoked. You can't silence me!

[Chalky] Thanks! Mornington Crescent in a G-string. No that's still not right.

i have3 been away too long so almost, but not quite, compleatly unlike, Mornington Crescent also known as Dollis Hill.

Finally emerging from knip to play a deverstating Dollis Hill

Morni....ah, drat, that won't work...Dollis Hill

Dollis Hill and don't fight the inevitable.

Whew, that little bit of circulation cleared the air - thanks. Now, Boolbar and Thrax were playing dirty so - Mudchute.

Avoiding all of the aforementioned mess by striling gracefully to Barons Court.

[Dujon] Playing dirty! Never. Moving two soap tokens to Canada Water.

Building Society - I'm sorry! I was so close to Bank but I didn't make it!