April 26, 2004


If anybody has ever wondered what it would be like to have me as a father and Karen as a mother, you can now find out.
Because I have an egg.


10 thoughts on “Breedster

  1. Honey, I’m really not happy with you selling our child to the highest bidder.

    Karen on April 26, 2004
  2. Oh, don’t worry. I’m not selling our child.
    I’m giving the little brat away.

    King Pete on April 26, 2004
  3. whatever this little parental spat is about, i will have to remain clueless. i apparently don’t have a “breedster” log in.
    just another way to feel rejected by the unfeeling interwebthingy.

  4. I’m on Breedster. But I appear to be dead.
    If someone sees me in their vicinity, could they please fornicate with me – or indeed, defecate on me. Just do whatever needs doing to bring me back to life. Please. I’m desperate.*
    * I’m not really desperate. Breedster only held my interest for an afternoon. And it was a particularly wet and grey afternoon.

  5. Krissa – the only way to get a login is to be invited. By someone with an egg. Like me. Are you interested?

    King Pete on April 26, 2004
  6. Vaughan, I tried! You don’t have enough energy for a shag… not sure what you do to come back to life.
    And I have two eggs if anyone else wants in on the… er.. fun…

  7. I gave up on Breedster after achieving my goal of knobbing all the community founders. I have a dozen eggs if anyone wants one, but its getting pretty crowded on the grid.

  8. Yeah, a couple of times today I have been refused login because too many people are connected.
    I may have to find a new way of fornicating.

    Pete on April 27, 2004
  9. Thank goodness you suggested that, D. I was wondering how to put it to him.

    Karen on April 27, 2004

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