Discussion in 'Star Trek: The Next Generation' started by CaptainStoner, Aug 20, 2009.
about a man named Vincent who longed
for the day when Twinkies and Klingons
could live side by side in harmony.
"Twinkies have no honour", mumbled Worf, munching
an honour-filled doughnut while sitting on the
Space Pope's recliner with his feet on
Counselor Troi's ample rear end. She was
cute in the puppy suit, but Jellico demanded
that she must stop cocking her leg
back and doing 'that thing with the
Captain's armrest", and wear a standard uniform.
But he allowed an exception for Bondage
Roller Coaster, a little-known visiting rock group
would often perform au natural on Betazed.
Troi, being modest, remained in her puppy
suit until Act Two, when she emerged
naked, but covered in layers of bubblewrap.
"I'd pop that!' exclaimed Data's brother Lore.
"Report to my ready room," ordered Picard.
Sounds of giggling and popping were heard
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