Tanks Away

I visited Dotty tonight, and she was talking about what kinds of parties we could throw. She suggested an iced coffee party or a zydeco dance party (whatever that is).

Dotty: Ooh! An iced coffee party sounds fun! Oh oh! Or a zydeco dance party!
You had me at iced coffee.

Today was Tank’s last day before he rolled out of town. He told me to take a good look, because he flexed for me one last time. ๐Ÿ˜›

Tank: Glad I got the chance to flex for you one last time. Check out these pecs, tank you!Midge was outside, rocking her bikini. Although I’m starting to wonder if she was trying to flirt with me. ๐Ÿ˜›

Midge, wearing a bikini: What do you think of this top I'm wearing? Nice, hm, tweedledee?She told me that Sophie from Solotown designed the pattern. I wonder if Sophie would be surprised that animals are still wearing her bikini after all these years.

I visited Tangy, and I hopped into her bed. As I jumped out, I temporarily merged into her face. It was like dunking my head into a bucket of orange juice. Sweet! ๐Ÿ˜›

Merging into Tangy's orange head.

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