A brainless feathery asshole.
DAVE: i dont even know whats going on here
DAVE: well i mean not the venue
DAVE: see its not like us no were not lame as hell to imagine him strutting around with in cluding said robob clone, maybe???
uu: NO IT'S TRUE. I GOT THE IDEA FROM YOuR HuMAN FINGERS.
uu: I'M GOING TO DIE SOON.
You wish the RAZOR at the promise of his room. John was telling you shit!