Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on a moon where the principal form of recreation was juggling geese. My hand to God. Baby geese. Goslings. They were juggled.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Due South: Mountie Fetishists Anon!
We first came to this thread on the trail of a Mountie and his partner. For reasons (slash) that, well, don't need exploring at this juncture (slash), we have remained, attached as fans of the (slash) show.