RETIRED

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I am NOT dying to a hurricane named "MILTON" bro 🙏🙏😭😭

ㅤㅤㅤ𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.

"Sideburns, chiseled jaw, button nose." Cobra would also look at all the share features they have. He bets that he also has a robotic sidekick too. But of course, there was one thing he could ask that would help solve this mystery. "What do you look for when saving a dasmel?"

Cobra would step back a few, looking over and putting his hands on his hip. It was still hard to think of himself as a dad but time gets weird when you are in space all the time. "Wait, you don't know your mom?.."

"Hehe... heh.. I ain't that old.. but I guess space and time dilation really is a cruel mistress... Hey! Champ! You really look like the chip off the old block! How's your mom? Miss umm... hmm.." He turns around and began bolting.

.//. that's his dad.

Make that two. Poor guy hasn't gotten a chance to swoon in with another pretty gal, besides the likes of Fuji-cakes. If the pompadour charmer also wants a pack of cigarettes to let out any amount of stress, it's on the house–.