Around 3am, I apparently become horribly amused by really bad puns. In particular, my side of a conversation as I was logging off last night went like this... (RavenBlack sniggers at the phrase "a face like a slapped arse", used to describe the New Zealand prime-minister-woman.) "Butt indeed, it is time for bed." "Arsee you later." "Bottom o' the morning to ya." (RavenBlack really scrapes the bottom of the barrel for puns) "For buns. Ahahaha." "Catch you on the backside." "If I can't sleep, I'll have to use an anusthetic." "Okay, that really is the end." "I can't do any more puns. I've rectum." "What a terrible run of puns." "Oh dear. That one was execrable." Sorry, but all my readers obviously needed to be punished. Erk.
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