Love Series, Episode IIIb
We are here again (smiles), I and Ela, although Ela is yet to take her seat, guess she will fly in any moment from now. Talking about flying, I was on a bike during the week, when one of Ela’s many relatives flew by emptying it’s bowels on the bike man and the last drop landed on the suit I held in my hands *angry*. Those times when you wish you had a catapult or something to gun him or her down, just that i didn’t want to mistakenly gun down Ela (Laughing so hard). Plan on telling Ela, either they become more civilised and use a toilet or they ensure their bowels are emptied before leaving the land for air.....lol for crying out loud this the 20 th century. Anyway that’s how our maker designed them. Here she comes...... Yspot! : Ela!!!! Ela: Wise spot!!! Twop of da daii to you Yspot!: How are you dear? So what tribe should we visit today? Ela : hmmmm...twink you shwuld decwide that for us today Yspot! : *smiles*. Ok, I say Eggon. Ela : Neve