SergeantLynch

Though I suppose that reality also dictates ongoing states of inflation...It's win win for you.

How long does a consultation last?

Do you charge per hour?

That's true, a big ego can get one into trouble.

Have you been trying?

Maybe you have a puncture.

Of course you did know that a satyr was half man half goat, sometimes a man with a horses ears and tail or another name for a man who has overdosed on sildenafil.

And of course prison is a hotbed of hotbed stuff, as dictated by the nature of the clientele.

And what does law enforcement data indicate about fatal spoon encounters typically between 3 to10 feet?

If you want a chuckle then read Vaarka's personal details...It worked for me.

Hmmmm...Don't get over confident Debs.

Yep...And once the inconsistencies in the Bible are sorted we can then move on to string theory followed by quantum entanglement.

Yes, I do like a good mixed salad with a French dressing.

Yes, slow release demands patience and a firm grip.

But not as far as jumbled.

Jesus said can I have a Big Mac and fries.

So get the highlighting pen out Debs.

Or Lychees.

And a native of America.

Yes, that's probably correct.

Yes, I need some of your slow therapy technique.

Ah...So you deflate their egos slowly...Keeps them coming back I suppose.

Yes, best to avoid violence.

I hope you don't tell your long male clients that they have tiny ones.

No...Brexit was a phase.

And British politics is not a hot topic.

Have you ever heard of Anne Widdecombe...She was bludgeoned to death by a woke madman with a hammer....Didn't make the Forum.

Stops the speed wobble.

I use the pen.

Yes, vigourous action is needed for a rapid solution.

Lin is known to think banana whilst simultaneously Xin thinks kumquat.

The spoken words of Jesus from what was said about him...Is a contradiction.

I think that the knee bone is connected to the thigh bone.

And the thigh bone's connected to the hip bone.......

First, got to get those damn rockets to stop exploding and try and work out how to avoid the Moon.

Hmmmm...It was dark...Godfrey snook into the stable, his ego inflated, sought therapy and snook out again.

Mary wasn't sure if it was daft Joe or the Donkey...She guessed it was the Donkey.

Fortunately the baby didn't have tall furry ears...And daft Joe just scratched his head and made a table.

No, I'm eclectic.