janggut the bar butler looks nonchalant as he walks unscathed among the fights towards Jurak's table.

"Sir, your hot tub is ready." the bar butler spoke in butlerian manner. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/tongue.gif" alt="" />

he then walks towards his master, Abbadon, who is neck wrestling with Barta.

"Sir, would u like to have your hot towel now? Would milady want one as well?"

both could not hear him as their ears are full of freedom fries - i mean french fries. pardon my unbutlerian words. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />

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