Queeq's Asteroid Arcade and Alcohol Hang-out

Where's the black cat?

what black cat?

That witches have.

*stops chewing*
you ...errrrr... really want to have the cat back?
Ow dear!
*takes a bowl*

Not really. But Edna might.

ewww! messy.

Hey, Ring Chick, come to have a drink with me in my place? Nice. What'll ya have?

im not thirsty...

*backs away from queeq*

We also have munchies... not the disgustingh stuff yerssot was chewing on.

yummy! (not the cat) the actual real food

hey! I didn't said I ate the cat ... mostly...

Yes, sit down, LE, and we'll have some fun together.

so can you tell us the exact location of the cat...right now...i thought so, in your stomach!

how did it get down there? Someone's playing a prank on me! Honestly it isn't there!

I wasn't talking about EATING a cat. That's the waffle boy, those Belgians eat anything. Make sure you don't kiss him, you don't know what he's eaten.

i wont be kissing ANYONE.

Oh good. Very clever, looks like your mother instructed you well.

yes she did. i remeber her words exactly,"and nevere kiss strangers..."

Wise woman, my mother is

If they eat rat in China, I have to try it out ofcourse 😉

I'm no stranger. 😄

But yes, she's right. And keep your ankles crossed. 😄