Queeq's Asteroid Arcade and Alcohol Hang-out

Started by ToMacco157 pages

yerssot thinks he's god? Uh oh!

If that were so we'd all be floating in outer space. 😄

... eating french fries and chocolate. I'll give him that. 😉

Hey queeq. It's Christmas Eve. Are you open? Lord knows I need a few rounds before I go deal with my ass relatives!

How long have you been around here now, To? We're ALWAYS open.

Well, give me a brewski, then, dammit!

*places muzzle of his tommy blaster against To's head*
Only if you ask me nicely.

cripes! Ahh. . . please? 🙂

That's better.

"Puts tommy blaster back in holster and slides the To-ster a brewski*

*ToMacco slams beer* Another, please?

Say :"Can I have another, please, sir queeq."

*gently taps the handle of the tommy blaster at his side*

ok, it was a mistake to let some of you stay on Hawaii
... shoot To is still here 😄

So? To is allright.

sure,
never said something else 🙄

Okiday then.

hmmm... fase five already?

I thought admitting was phase one? I sense a little inconsistency in your approach, yerss.

that's doubting...

No, that's being perceptive.

that's what you think

🙄