Prophecies of Nostradamus

" The white moon, enchanted, turns 'round behind the roofs, and only I, dreamily, remain in the same place. Before me, a transparent pig ecstatically buries its feet in the mud. " :thumbup:

Sounds like a Mud Warden folks!:D
 
OINK

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:D :D
 
... All this poerty is far too subtle for a meathead like me.... All I want to know is when. I don't care what it is, I'll end up buying it anyway... But when will we be seing it?
 
... All this poerty is far too subtle for a meathead like me.... All I want to know is when. I don't care what it is, I'll end up buying it anyway... But when will we be seing it?
garth, you heard the pig, when? :confused: :confused: :confused:
 
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