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Something in the mist
April 3, 2015|Place

Something in the mist

  • Something in the mist
  • Something in the mist
  • Something in the mist
  • Something in the mist
  • Something in the mist

Who am I making this out to? You guys go on without me! I’m going to go… look for more stuff to steal! Oh yeah, good luck with that. There, now he’s trapped in a book I wrote: a crummy world of plot holes and spelling errors! What are their names?

Throw her in the brig. Ooh, name it after me! Why did you bring us here?

Tell her she looks thin. I am the man with no name, Zapp Brannigan! I meant ‘physically’. Look, perhaps you could let me work for a little food? I could clean the floors or paint a fence, or service you sexually?

Who said that? SURE you can die! You want to die?! Eeeee! Now say “nuclear wessels”! Bender?! You stole the atom. Why would I want to know that? Eeeee! Now say “nuclear wessels”! Goodbye, friends. I never thought I’d die like this. But I always really hoped.

I videotape every customer that comes in here, so that I may blackmail them later. There, now he’s trapped in a book I wrote: a crummy world of plot holes and spelling errors! Kif might! I meant ‘physically’. Look, perhaps you could let me work for a little food? I could clean the floors or paint a fence, or service you sexually? Belligerent and numerous.

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