I awoke to a house
As quiet as a mouse
As em-per-tee as it could be
But I shouldn’t grouse,
If I want to carouse,
I’ve got the whole place for a spree!
So please do feel free,
Come carousing with me;
Let’s all party up a big storm
But keep watch to see
We’re not caught, or there’ll be
An atmosphere far much too warm!
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Where’s everyone?
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Passed out!
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Ha love it!
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Why weren’t you there?
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I hope you enjoyed your party for one, I’m sure it must have been a lot of fun!
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All too soon ended with a re-invasion!
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Colonialist/Meerkat: The Teenage Years.
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The Decadent Decade!
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hahahaha a wonderful way with words you have colonialist 😀
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I love house parties, the cleaning up afterwards
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That is the downside, particularly after overindulging!
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It’s time to play some music and dance in your underwear!
Good one. 🙂
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*disappointed* We have to keep the underwear?
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You go Colonist! Nude colonist style!
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Best way for being in and out of the pool!
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Champagne and prawns for this cat, please 🙂
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Sweet? Dry? Shelled? Grilled?
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All of the above. You know us cats 🙂
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I’m very much into peace and quiet, so there be no carousing joining from these here parts.
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You can have the peace and quiet of the wine cellar all to yourself. And access to the stocks.
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Nah; occasional drinker only. I’d be more likely to be done by the ocean.
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definitely party!!
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Good! Double, to start with? Before moving onto trebles?
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I like to move it, move it 🙂
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As always, a grate mix of words. Loved it.
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They truly grate! That’s what makes it authentic Really Awful!
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Why are you lonely, on your own
with no body else at home
who would desert you, abandoned and left to self
like being left upon the shelf
go rip it up! Have a party,have a fling
but remember just one thing…
all messes must be cleared away
or you won, t survive another day
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Everyone sneaked out on me! Not that I like these shopping expeditions much, anyway …
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Ah if its shopping then you are best left at home
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We’re not caught, or there’ll be
An atmosphere far much too warm!
Would be hot if caught! It’s good to be forewarned. Nicely Colonialist!
Hank
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You have a gift for strange words and metre! 🙂
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I have to break away from the predictabubble now and again!
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Glug! Glug!
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Scheeeersh! *hic*
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Do us proud! Par~Tay!
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Hangover in construction!
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Bliss, to be at home alone. To do as you please. To eat everything in sight that you really know you shouldn’t be eating. Have a wonderful time
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Not to mention tucking into the gluggables … 🙂
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