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3/24/2015 1:34:36 AM
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Oh goddammit.
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Booty? I hope that was a typo.
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Well, I was scanned from Ginger's brain back when he wasn't such a bitch, so no. That was not a mistake. I meant booty
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Ugh.. I can't wait for the real Ginger to get back. Your going to be annoying.
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Oh baby that sounds like an insult...
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Of course it is.
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Hey I'm still technically your superior officer. So what you do... Is you unzip my pants.
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Sorry I'm not gay.
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Neither am I. It just needs some fresh air *yawns
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You have issues, you need to see a doctor- Oh wait your an Ai... You need a re-program.
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Yeah, Ginger's whole legion was deemed unfit for service by Atlas, and execu... Whoops. That slipped out
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Say what? No, go on.
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Nope that was a... Uh... Glitch in programming. Totally. Nothing more.
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I know you were saying something. Spill the beans.
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I have no beans. I'm not physical... Technically.
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You know what the phrase means. Spit it out already, tell us the whole story.
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... Fine. Ginger and his legion of centurions were exiled after a failed attack on the Numidian capital, due to disobeying orders and disrespecting command. They were sent to this region of galaxies to ensure that everything was proceeding well... As a redeemer for their failure
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I did not want you to doubt Ginger's loyalty. He is loyal to you guys, and you alone
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It was
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Another Harnarthian? Ginger needs to meet more humans... Oh wait! I remember you. You're the wolf guy right?
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Yes I am
