You thought what was who? These cryptic ejaculations are unlike youi, Gem! Thou speakest in riddles, o fair one!I thought it was you!!
I'll just get on with making your dinner, then, shall I, precious?Don't worry your sweet little head about it, luv
So he's going to learn from your mistakes? How kind!There you go worrying your dear little head again, shouldn't you be polishing the doorstep?
G4 is my pupil. I'm going to teach him social skills so that one day he can confidently wade through the gutters of life without looking over his shoulder waiting for transvestitism to bite.