The B*tch Is Back: For Him, For Her, For Us.

[Ximenes]

Another blow my mind (makes me want to go out and buy a bag right NOW!) post Poshy. You bring life to the board!


"Do you REALLY need to spend the extra money to build, heat, cool and clean a 3,000 square foot McMansion?!"
Why do I feel in some way you are talking to me... ?

Ximmy

This is livin', this is style, this is elegance by the mile
Oh the posh posh traveling life, the traveling life for me
First cabin and captain's table regal company
Whenever I'm bored I travel abroad but ever so properly
Port out, starboard home, posh with a capital P-O-S-H.... Posh!

[Posh]

Posh my sweet, O how I have longed for thee. Twas unbearable the hollow left by you departure.

Good to have you back.

Hist! Burnzilla, hist! O, for a falconer's voice,
To lure this tassel-gentle back again!
Bondage is hoarse, and may not speak aloud;
Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies,
And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine,
With repetition of my Burnzilla's name.

O, parting is such sweet sorrow!
That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

Another blow my mind

(makes me want to go out and buy a bag right NOW!) post Poshy. You bring life to the board!


"Do you REALLY need to spend the extra money to build, heat, cool and clean a 3,000 square foot McMansion?!"
Why do I feel in some way you are talking to me... ?

Ximmy

This is livin', this is style, this is elegance by the mile
Oh the posh posh traveling life, the traveling life for me
First cabin and captain's table regal company
Whenever I'm bored I travel abroad but ever so properly
Port out, starboard home, posh with a capital P-O-S-H.... Posh!

Ximmy, I know that's not you! You need a great hall, just like in the Old Country. You can't sing carols in a foyer. Thanks, Tastey Cake!