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The All Consuming Platform of YouTube Inc

well goddammit they went to TRTHNBB and not even to pick up their tab

tsk...

The Undead Employee of the Month of Zombie Barmaid

What does a vegan zombie eat?

Graaaiinnss!

The Zuper Zealous Zoologist of Zany Zanes

Zombie Barmaid wrote:What does a vegan zombie eat?

Graaaiinnss!

What does a plumber zombie eat?

Draaaaiiins!!!

The Freeloading Freebooter of Valkyrie Reborn

Zany Zanes wrote:What does a plumber zombie eat?

Draaaaiiins!!!

Zombie Barmaid wrote:What does a vegan zombie eat?

Graaaiinnss!

What does the zombified band Toto sing?

'I bless the Brraaaiiinnnssss down in Africa!'

The Dont drink cheap wine of Drunkndisorderly

Here is a really nice rendition of Africa, by Italian Artists

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uolDTn5Aoxo

The Pinevillian Exiles of Claibornia

what happened bro who messed this place up

The Impending Doom of Zombie Penguins

The weekend poetry contest is here! Princes Risborough and its Republics wants some funny couplets.

Princes Risborough and its Republics wrote:For this weekend poetry contest, I would like to see some high quality, comedy, rhyming couplets

The Vermin Guild of Ratfink

Zombie Penguins wrote:The weekend poetry contest is here! Princes Risborough and its Republics wants some funny couplets.

Let's see... Oscar and Felix come first to mind. A funny-peculiar couple, though I think they count. Hobbs and Shaw, for a more recent example. Tango and Cash, obvs. But I suppose my final answer would be Turner and Hooch.

A rather strange poetry contest, this week. But a good one!

The All Consuming Platform of YouTube Inc

Zombie Penguins wrote:The weekend poetry contest is here! Princes Risborough and its Republics wants some funny couplets.

In space they fight, with lasers bright, the Helldivers return, this time to take on the blight.

Of monstrous bugs, and alien thugs, who's rhymes are weak, and railguns duds.

its possible space vietnam is having an impact on my imagination

The Dakzrimaco Inepram of Vladyslak

I don't want to be an alcoholic anymore

The Vermin Guild of Ratfink

Vladyslak wrote:I don't want to be an alcoholic anymore

*hands you a glass of prune juice*

On the house. Good for your digestion, too.

The Proud Illiterate of The Janitor of the Bar on the Corner

Vladyslak wrote:I don't want to be an alcoholic anymore

"Well, I'm sorry, but them's the rules."

The Exquisite Highness of Alta Sil

Claibornia wrote:what happened bro who messed this place up

Oh dear, I didn’t realize I’d be having visitors!

*Hurriedly dusts Alta Sil’s corner, rearranges the carpet patches, organizes everything neat and tidy, and sweeps away shards of glass accumulated from broken bottles fallen out of drunk (or dead) customers’ hands*

Apologies for the mess, nobody had ever commented on it before.

The Zuper Zealous Zoologist of Zany Zanes

Vladyslak wrote:I don't want to be an alcoholic anymore

Cheers to that! Feel free to peruse the non-alcoholic section of our drinks. Not really any less deadly, but it does lack alcohol.

The SociallyAwkward Bar Waitress of Arcticfoxxo

dang what'd i miss, political power in this relatively ambiguous sized bar establishment has changed hands once again

The Vermin Guild of Ratfink

Arcticfoxxo wrote:dang what'd i miss, political power in this relatively ambiguous sized bar establishment has changed hands once again

*a rat appears out of the shadows*

Is it power you seek, little fox? Perhaps, a ring of power..? Have you heard of the forging of the great rings? Three rings for the elves, seven for the dwarves, and nine for the mortal men. But there was another. Forged in secret. One ring to rule them all.

*offers you a shiny ring*

I got it from a crackerjack box. I can sense its power. And it smells like caramel!

The Freeloading Freebooter of Valkyrie Reborn

The Cʟєᴀɴıɴԍ Sєʀvıcєs of Consuela de la Morrela

Valkyrie Reborn wrote:We’re back baby!

Anyone still alive, sound off

Looks at all the dust around the place...

OK, who Thanossed the sh*t out of NationStates?

The Cʟєᴀɴıɴԍ Sєʀvıcєs of Consuela de la Morrela

Comes out of the laundry room with a trolley loaded with clean, crisp, freshly pressed cotton tablecloths, napkins, and towels...

Stacks the napkins on the Bar, leaves the tablecloths on the trolley, and takes the towels into the Magic Restroom in the Bar on the Corner...

...checks the cams for the 触手強姦 OnlyCustomers page...

A particularly hot, and particularly strong bucket of bleach, Fabuloso®, and hospital-grade pine-scented disinfectant is mixed and poured liberally over the floor; mopping it into every nook and cranny - The floor visibly steams, and fumes fill the space...

Puts out the 'Wet Floor' sign...

Meanwhile, the well-worn and ancient carpet by the fireplace is swept, and fresh logs are placed by the fire, whilst the jukebox is dusted, and set to play this piece by Jamie Hannah:

https://www.instagram.com/reel/C4elTw1LN48/?igsh=MnBjazF6eHRjbmh6
...some classical piano, acoustic guitar, other Classics, and if you press the right button on the jukebox, you get pulled through time to a version of this Bar in 1780's Vienna, Austria...

Refills our pet-friendly water bowl, opens a couple cans of 'Zo𐌌biChow™' into the petfood bowls, and places some cheese in the carefully deactivated (and totally useless) rodent trap...

Sprays, cleans, and polishes the RMB.

The Zuper Zealous Zoologist of Zany Zanes

The shadows shake off the dust and stretch.

Whew. That's the last time we use ChristianMingle as a source for Cthulhu's virgin sacrifices. Someone's gonna need to check the Spaghetti Monster's food bowl soon and I'm nominating anyone but me.

The bartender starts running through a checklist of things to check on now that reality has snapped back into place.

The Swarming Plague of Zombie Rats

Feline Masters wrote:When the cat's away, the mice will play. The proverb was right.

Just be careful, buddy, I don't think crocodiles are very friendly to rodents either.

True. Anyhow, since we've all been effectively put in time out for 9 days, I think it's time we all made peace.✌🏻

https://youtu.be/gtI1pWkHto0?si=daTPITDyZq203rSi
Consuela de la Morrela wrote:

OK, who Thanossed the sh*t out of NationStates?

You do realise that means NationStates Mods are Iron Man?

The Dont drink cheap wine of Drunkndisorderly

The SociallyAwkward Bar Waitress of Arcticfoxxo

Ratfink wrote:*a rat appears out of the shadows*

Is it power you seek, little fox? Perhaps, a ring of power..? Have you heard of the forging of the great rings? Three rings for the elves, seven for the dwarves, and nine for the mortal men. But there was another. Forged in secret. One ring to rule them all.

*offers you a shiny ring*

I got it from a crackerjack box. I can sense its power. And it smells like caramel!

I don't think rats distributing rings is a valid form of government

The Empire of 1958 Plymouth Fury

Brocklandia wrote:Here you go, ten gallons of high-octane premium leaded, 1960 vintage, with an S.T.P. carburetor-cleaner chaser, as you ordered.

Now, remember, don't get skid marks on the floor. Consuela de la Morrela just mopped there.

Vroom

The Free Land of Crocodile Dundee

Zany Zanes wrote:The bartender slips the twenty off the counter and replaces it with two beers.

Here you are, enjoy!

Woah! That must've been some strong beer!
Somehow I have no memory of the last week and a half!

Stumbles out the Bar 'for some air'...

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