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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/4/2016 1:01:36 PM
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"Yeah well, I also met some girl who I sold a Rail Pistol to as well. Before you ask, no we didn't talk at all."
He said, grabbing a Dr Pepper and opening it. Then opening the bottle and can he drank some of the soda and poured the liquor into it.
"But the Therapist was a smug shitlord. Other than that nothings happened."
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Daniel: "Oh, how I would love to crush him into absolute nothingness..." Olivia: "You haven't even met him. Remember...we're chillaxin' today." [i]Ren scoffed slightly at Olivia's new word, chillaxing. Mostly because it was stupid, though...she assumed it was original.[/i] Olivia: "Well, you can always hang out with us. We're not busy."
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"Did you just come from 1990?" Sakuret asked jokingly as he took a sip of his alcoholic soda. He decided to take a seat on the ground instead of getting in a seat. "I think sitting around would be preferable to risking death every day. I am kind of getting old."
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Olivia: "Agreed." Ren: "Ugh. This is awful. Why do you enjoy sports like this?" [i]Ren groaned in apparent disgust, looking at the TV as soon as the quarterback was slammed into by two men that were taller and much larger, sending him spiraling back.[/i] Olivia: "Its entertaining. Besides, I'm happy that I don't have a sword in my head anymore. Or claws in my neck. Or...Y'know."
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[spoiler]MOAR WARM AND FUZZY FEELING [/spoiler]
