chalice perfects his yoga.

[Sextent]

[chalice]

They told me to contemplate under a tree.

What the fuck do you want.

[Sextent]

They told me to contemplate under a tree.

What the fuck do you want.

Contemplate, not get cunted with a mate.

You need to listen more caerphilly.

[chalice]

I'm not getting cunted mate.

Perhaps I was over-agro in my joking response. If so, apologies.

Tho, I did get the jist, tho'

[Sextent]

I'm not getting cunted mate.

I meant in the phoatie.

Oh you're playing with my heid.

Bar steward.

[chalice]

I'ma gonna get my 5 stars back in a minute mate.

Whoo the fuck hoo like.

[Sextent]

Make 2,500 a beaut.

[chalice]

See you next month, then.

[Sextent]

See you next month, then.

Cheers bud.