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“Don’t mention it.” He says as he’s in awe of Terror’s positive response, cautiously scratching his ear. “Where’d you find this little fellow?”

Let’s out a nervous breath, squats down to start gently ruffling his head. “An adorable pup, you have.”

He doesn’t bite, does he? He’d like to pet it, or scratch its ear.

ya put stuff up ya butt to digest it faster. Like — mostly drugs. But I bet if you put caffeine up there, same thing.

You don’t know what boofin’ is?

Like — boof some caffeine

Boof some coffee then

Dude. I don’t know. Just don’t ruin my vibe with your pouty ass

the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine.

GET EXCITED!

Good let's keep it that way.

You’re supposed to say it with more UMF like you’re excited to be alive

Good morning!

He got so much trust in you , and you—- let him down . Man , that sucks . But hey , luckily . . . the bullet was here for him . Right ? It wasn’t the first time , he tried . But this time . . . he really did it . If you came home , he would be there .

huh, funny comin' from a guy that looks like a squirrel fucked a beaver.

That's not the rule , if you don't play I will start by killing Hughie Campbell . The same way , what is it already . . . ?