I woke up this morning under the pretenses of having all my clothes on.
Hnnngh. Somewhat of a rare phenomenon... [ He may actually sound a bit perturbed by this. ]
SO.
Guess what I managed to get my grimy little grabbers on? El Diablo. My one and only true true true TRUER than true love. And all that rubbish.
She needs an amp though.
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Sure, I'm down for some raiding and disorderly conduct. Got back just in time too. For a while they emptied the shit out of all the stores.
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Sounds like a bloody jackpot. So whereabouts is the best place to grab ourselves a couple of trusty canons?
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But you know? Gotta be some others with instruments here.
Don't think they'd mind a few musicians looking around their houses, right?
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[She accidentally tap into the phone line...]
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Who are you anyways?
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And Murdoc Niccals. I've a sickly feeling you haven't heard of me. Hnnggh.
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