Thursday, June 7, 2012

What am I doing here? Seriously...

I've heard that I am supposed to write something about my adventures with Plushlock Holmes. Well, there is actually not much to say. We solve crimes, I blog about it, and he forgets his pants. That's all. Good night everybody.

12 comments:

  1. Plushlock without his pants on?! When was this and more important: Do you have pictures?

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  2. It's a difference between forgetting my pants and not willing to wear some.

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  3. The result is still the same. You weren't wearing them. Ehmmm...not even underpants?

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  4. I am sure Myplush has some pictures. The room in which the meeting took place was definitely on CCTV.

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  5. Are you drugged, John? Didn't I tell you to stay away from the fridge?!

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  6. The pictures aren't for Plushy, but for me. It is always an advantage to have some materials which can be used as a leverage against you.

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  7. If you want to see me undressed... well, let's talk about that later...

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  8. There is absolutely no need to be shamed of your feelings, John.

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  9. @Anthea!! Make sure that the comment I've just posted will be deleted! Immediately! NOW!

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  10. Drinking red wine shortly after taking my cholesterol-lowering pills was a bad idea. A very bad one... Bad combination.

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  11. Could Mr. Myplush or John be so kind and give me a few copies? It's for my Pluslock fan folder

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