Oh,it's Going To Be So Easy To

My Bugs Don't Have Bugs.

Mulch's Tongue Lolled Out, Resting On The Centaur's Neck. "mmm," He Mumbled Around His Tongue. "horse. Tasty" "let's Go," Said Foaly Nervously. "let's Go Right Now.

Anything Else, Butler?" "the Cosh, Sir.

There’s Always Time For Babbling.

If It Looks Like A Dwarf, And It Smells Like A Dwarf, Then It's Probably A Dwarf Or A Latrine Wearing Dungerees.