Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch! Medic! Mediiiiic!
I had a warning that the mighty csiegels was homing in on me, so I barricaded my door in preparation. No use! He fired off a double-barreled blast that broke down the door and dropped me on my arse!
MoW!
Don Pepin.. not sure which, navy blue label, smells nice!
Tat Red!!
RP I-Press!
Padilla '32!
5V A!
Bolivar!
AVO!!
Rey Del Mundo Secreto!
Olivia... series V!!
Wow! Once I regain my footing I am really going to enjoy these. Most I have yet to try so I am salivating...
Craig, thanks so much. And don't worry, I've learned my lesson. I'll behave now... for a little while anyway!
:D