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Post by Artaxerxes/SweetIrony on Mar 31, 2007 3:01:27 GMT -5
There was no poetry from me... the other stuff I said was:
Braba! Braba, Mrh. Rahng! Bravo! Bravo, Mr. Long!
Bagghagazarrh, rargam an zah R!brarah! buddhagazelle, welcome in the Library!
Anazzarh zambah rh!ng!zg?? Ah hnah zam azzarz, Grh. Ranzam an Hrang B!ggarz. Another zombie linguist?? I know some others, Dr. Ransom and Frank Biddles.
Mrh. Rahng, barah naz gabba-gabba. Ah hab zah harh z!ng an zah arg!bh. Mr. Long, very nice speech. I have the whole thing in the archive.
Ah, an Grambagagz... Az nah barah naz. Oh, and Grumblecake... is not very nice.
Grambagagz arraz gahz, HAR HAR HAR HARMANZ ARH BANANAZ! Grumblecake always goes, 'HAR HAR HAR HARMANZ ARH BANANAZ!'
An zhan hah grabz an harmz zah R!brarh!anz." And then he grabs and harms the Librarians.
That other zombie was saying some weird stuff that might have been poetry, but I can't figure it out. Oh, and don't get too confused by anything Alache says, he's either professing his love to me or speaking zombie Afrikaans.
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