Please, nobody pay attention to what Sr.Muffinito says these days, 'cause considering that first came:
"Who needs sex when you have....muffins and v-ball at El Retiro on Sundays"
and then:
"OK, no volleyball until September and my muffin supply is running low... trying to stay calm."
I suspect -somebody- must be starting to think with his muffins!

(or simply going banana(muffin)s). So watch out British ladies & sheep (Aaaahh!, now I get why he doesn't eat them....), go hide behind some green hills or something, he'll soon be on the prowl over there eager to mercilessly sweet-talk you all (hard to do here, uh?).
(Sorry this Brit humour is contagious
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Seriously now "Muffy", you, and your little "graemlian" creatures will be missed....It's too bad you won't be here for the 'fiestas de Agosto', you would make such 'buenas migas' (no, I do not mean buenas Amigas!

) with Barry and Pablo, you're all such charming and refined characters.
Hey! we can do it too, you know, the Spanish way:
Po rom pon po,
porompon porompompero pero,
porompon porompompero pero,
porompon poromponpooo....