...and my dog doesn't comprehend the function of a door.  He's waiting for me to conjure my sacred people-magic and open that mysterious barrier he stares out of.  And I want food.  If I had people-magic, I would have food.  Fück.
[spoiler]double fück.[/spoiler]
EDIT:  I was eaten by coyotes while waiting for my bro.  I am now the ghost that haunts the Flood.
						
					
					
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