Robert Morpheal wrote:
> Actually I killed it on the trip home. Quite deliberately.
> Forcing me to chain you to a mountain top and have the
> eagles peck out your liver, while leaving you in hopes that
> it will grow back someday.
Not before I planted a rabid Rottweiler in your home and sprayed the
clothes you're wearing with the essence of Kibbles 'n Bits.
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