I like your thinking boss!
*Lights up saxophone and inhales.*
Jazz lungs baby.
*slides the traveler some bactashine*
Something I been working on.
English
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*takes a shot* I feel it working! *kicks down wall and back handsprings out*
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Yeah baby. Now we're cooking on kerosine.
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Fox, I think you might of just doomed us all [spoiler]I'm not gonna use quotation marks anymore![/spoiler]
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Sarge. Trust me. Have I ever rainbowed you wrong before? I didn't think so. I'm gonna help out with these repairs and mix you up some fresh thermite how does that sound?
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Alright, I guess so.
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"You know, we should really get some stronger building materials." *Rebuilds wall.*