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Calling occupants of interplanetary craft. Bring wine. I have food.
Hallo Vectis!
Thanks for the permission change. We have reciprocated.
Planet Ice is due to close citing financial problems. Could be the end of the Raiders. I hope it can be saved.
Just checking in. I see you've absorbed our old friends.
We are here. It's good to be alive.
Number 9, number 9, number 9
Until Ambassador Rubisho was recalled.
The train is in the station.
Boom!
I'd guess most of these recruitment telegrams are generated automatically? Anyone know?
I got 20 of them. Do I win a prize?
Feel free to stop by and post a message on our RMB.
Thanks!
Happy Fathers Day to dads everywhere.
This father (step-father actually) went one for three. I am a bit disappointed, and surprised.
It's all just a bit poo, isn't it?
I promised to never let them down the way their father did, and I have tried to do that, never neglecting birthdays, Christmas, etc.
Yoink!
Scientific progress goes boink.
Zoot alors!
Those two pieces of music drive me nuts. One in a nice way, and one in a bad way.
"Picnic" & "Gone"
We should put Ningwood in charge of titles.
Brevity!
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