fast breakfast quotes breadroll, come back, you have no butter on.
it did indeed, said block of wood.
artists’ talk, said sponge, we don’t need her right now. she’ll come in when we need her.
breadroll gazed into the void.
butter he said, said sponge.
breadroll, sponge and block of wood asked to be mentioned. favour granted.
please.
we can’t, said block of wood.
block of wood had tea. he poured the liquid in the cup, stirred it, added milk, observed the milk’s behaviour in the still stirred-up tea. put the spoon down. what, he said to sponge and breadroll, staring won’t get you anyway.
non of that business now, this is serious business and we've got to be serious about it. let's have a bite.
as in parsnip, said block of wood.
and findings, said block of wood.
so i believe, said breadroll, but the room is not available.
all agreed. there is a corner, they said, and a sheep. the man is gone for the moment, we should not be concerned about him for now.
3 on the road; sponge, breadroll and block of wood: coming around bends on a straight road.
i'm glad we identified the problem, said sponge, we should make an announcement.
true, said sponge.
now that is a completely different matter, he said. you may want to be very careful when stirring it. a delicate thing to do.
every day, said sponge.
well, said sponge, we never completed the review form. that’s not very good going.
block of wood had a sip. whether anyone wanted tea, he asked.
fuck sake.
oh. alright. i take the beard off so, will i?
it is good to be out and about again, said sponge.
shorter, sponge said. o dear, a new year. that's modern, that's vibrant and new. besides, we're late, as in late late. better go to the threadmill.
he did not seem to be serious about that — at least not as serious as the man who went into the shop and asked for catering pan (thick doughy slices).
fast breakfast quotes and it's already wednesday, said breadroll.
they had tea.
rhyme, said block of wood.
we may not get very far, said sponge, this morning, we've been further, other morns it twas.
as they are a maturity, said breadroll.
are you sure it is the ban on motion, said breadroll, that keeps us from moving.
no no no, said breadroll, you will not flatten me.
it has been negotiated, said sponge.
only landline, said sponge.
what is he doing?
strong position, said breadroll.
block of wood here is balling his eyes inside out for breaking silence in two equally sized, however not consecutive pieces, very annoying sight, very unpleasant and noisy;
we may not get very far, said sponge, this morning, we've been further, other morns it twas.
so, said breadroll, you’re back then.
so we did, said sponge.
that's the time change, said sponge, hole turned into peak.
a. necessarily new as such
that's the way to go, most defo, said sponge. alas, they all felt and agreed that it was too early to leave or drop a punch line.
everything comes to an innovative conclusion when your visions are focused, said the calender's entry for the day.
eggs are valueable assets, said block of wood, and rather useful. they are more than a sex symbol for starters.
where, said breadroll.
they’ve identified me as the ideal candidate, said sponge.
exactly, said block of wood, we get to repeat that shit.
before, said breadroll.
block of wood had tea. he poured the liquid in the cup, stirred it, added milk, observed the milk’s behaviour in the still stirred-up tea. put the spoon down. what, he said to sponge and breadroll, staring won’t get you anyway.
think so too, said breadroll.
fast breakfast quotes brll, said block of wood.
and, the man said, i just came to look after the sheep. is she alright?
so did i, said breadroll.
i would like to be sat on, said sponge.
today we all go in and impersonate historical personalities.
we can’t, said sponge.
whatever happened to the night out we were having until recently, it was ended prematurely, said block of wood.
coffee would be, said breadroll, great. i'll have tea. green.
water the plants.
sponge felt dry and unfunny and went into the kitchen to boil the kettle.
block of wood was slightly upset about the pattern someone, presumably breadroll, had carved into him.
bit abrupt, too, said breadroll.
movement. motion.
the amount of stuff stuck to the pavement, he said, unreal.
who put that there, said sponge.
a. necessarily new as such
that was a funny story indeed. we laughed our head off, so we did. gosh all these things to do.
is there a train soon, said block of wood.
the end of this story is something to blame the government as well:
what did you get up to?
little was left for uncle remus to do but to sit back and enjoy the ride.
that's right, said block of wood, and pig thighs for the meeting.
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spontaneous. that is the keyword here, breadroll said, most definitely the keyword, as a summary: sponnnn-taneous.
