I bid you gentlemen good day!
The assessment of our most-esteemed Doctor Shagmore seems very accurate, my dearest bugsy fellow, as to the departure of your most-fertile egg-specimen form its former host, the ovary. Mine pop within 24 hours post 21mm I wish you a pleasant evening tonight.
I have to say I am heartely glad that I found such a company (or should that say club) of likeminded gentlemen who ass a collective have reached formerly unheard of hights in barrenness.
My condolences again about the unexplainable delays to you, mrArie although I am heartely encouraged to see your fine specimens of Victorian writing reappearing. Similar condolences about the poorly results from your most esteemed partner, and the resulting encouragement to leave even more of the unfathomable process of fertilisation in the hands of our most esteemed physicians MrSink. Menopur is wot I got diffed on, though. So...
My most hearfelt shock and sympathies regarding the forthcoming investigative procedures in the stomach area, my dearest mrDraff. As you might be aware, my humble person underwent the very same and although nothing was discovered, the month after the procedure my indisposition very temporary diffage occurred.
MrShagmore it is good to hear you're helping out the kitchen maids with the delivery of the centre of your Chrismas Feast. And that the sink is getting a lap
. We are doing the bahhumbug no christmas, although I shall discuss with my most esteemed partner what we shall be repasting on, while we entertain ourselves with board games, knitting and some new-fangled invention, the dvd box.
Have you gentlemen experienced the mist to shroud ourselved from the end of time?