Any guesses at what ole Hobbes does.
Yea, I came up empty too.
Lamsey and kin,
Do you want to talk slang, 'cause I'm chillin in my crib, with my glock cocked, crumblin' erb. Keepin' it real. Fresh kick ice tha mutha load, word!.
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Any guesses at what ole Hobbes does.
Yea, I came up empty too.
Lamsey and kin,
Do you want to talk slang, 'cause I'm chillin in my crib, with my glock cocked, crumblin' erb. Keepin' it real. Fresh kick ice tha mutha load, word!.
I always thought Hobbes was chairman of the G.R.O.S.S. myself...
an' do ye want some an' aw, ya big naebaws?
calm doon, calm doon. he isnae worth it
aye, whut a scunner...
by the way, it's wurth, no worth - whut ur ye, some kind o' Sassenach?
sorry, bigyin. i'm no a pure ned. i went to the skool an' that, know?
WHUT?!
Gitouttahereaforeahkickyernutin!
whit?
come on bigyin, geez another try eh?
i never meant it, i never even looked at they book hings anyway.
i'm still pure stupd an' that, ask us a question an' i'll get it wrang
Whut's Pythagoras' Theorem?
that's they mad squares an' that in't it. pure addin' and takin' away an' that
anyway, how come you know the big words an' that
you a clever one are ye?
Naw, it's the square o' yon hypotenuse is the same as the sum o' the two other sides. Ur ye thick or somethin', ya pure numpty?