[...] But like all great heroes, he has a flaw: his natural, er, "perfume." That skunk stench has been known to make flowers wilt as he walks by. Buildings clear out the moment the amorous Pepé enters. Marble statues—which have survived hundreds of years of rain and wind—melt in his presence.
But worst of all, that stench makes the ladies run away from Pepé in horror. [...]
Pepé has an unfortunate habit of falling not for skunks, but for discolored black cats with white stripes painted down their backs. When Pepé strokes the fur of his love gently and tells her, "You are my peanut. I am your brittle," his love runs away, slams a door, and bolts it shut.
This is not to say that Pepé only falls for feline femme fatales. In Scent-Imental Over You, he falls for a Park Avenue dog wearing a skunk fur coat. In Odor-Able Kitty, an early version of Pepé – with a fake accent, a family and the name "Henry" – falls for what he thinks is a female feline, but is in fact a male alley cat, who just wants to be left alone.
Ahhh...the mystery of love!
Das Netz steckt doch voller Wahrheiten. Nicht wahr, "Henry"?
Und Kalle, wie oft hat er dich schon "Peanut" genannt?
Morsche...
Ihr Lieben
Sry, hab grad Urlaub, da verschiebt sich bei mir etwas die Tag/Nacht-Grenze
hab gelesen, du versendest hier die bilder von der letzten party...
Willst Du auch welche ?
Urlaub ? Du ? Wie hast Du das denn geschafft ?
wenn du so fragst... nö...
@vael... was du net alles gehört hast....
Also keine auf Hollywood ... schicken ?
Please PN wohin !
Eher nen SChnitzel.. für Afrigaaners weißen Hai
Das Netz steckt doch voller Wahrheiten. Nicht wahr, "Henry"?
Und Kalle, wie oft hat er dich schon "Peanut" genannt?