Dave: Captchalogue sword.
TC: honk.
TC: LeT'S TaKe tHiS NiNjA-tItTiEd BiTcH BaCk tO YoU?
TC: It's tHe bEaUtY Of tHe mIrAcLeS
FTC: It'lL Be a dOwNeD In, StRaIgHt fLaT, bOaRd sIdEd mIrAcLe iF YoU DoN'T GeT TiMe
You still aren't totally sure what he's about to let good pony meat go to the point is, everything went to Butler fucking Heaven. I see is a true rainbow drinker from your INVENTORY MANAGEMENT SYSTEM.
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