djfutile Posted December 28, 2011 Share Posted December 28, 2011 'Twas strolling along, I was. Minding my own business on my way to Solitude when I came upon this man who also didn't mind keeping to himself. He paid me no mind, really. "I've been hunting in these parts for ...." He droned. Blah, blah. As he turned around to contemplate the beautiful countryside, a tickle bounced around in my nose. I huffed.. placed my finger under my nostrils... oh god.. not now... not enough time to ... I huffed again... FUS RO'DAH. excuse me. Fus Ro D'oh! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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