Board Thread:Fun and games/@comment-27482602-20170405072342/@comment-30384301-20170411114815

Your tummy stinks like a garbage truck!

To Inklings, peas say, "Yuck! Yuck! Yuck!"

So, PEAS out, frenemy, I will take your hill.

I don't need no sentiment nor appeal.

No doubt the hill was the property of the peas,

So I give you one chance, leave me please?

MY HILL FOREVER AND EVER!