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[monsieur_miller]

How come I'm not getting any love letters? I'm starting to feel a little left out. A box of chocolates would work too, as long as they're the ones filled with liquor.

Speaking of liquor... Hey, Ivan. I am risking my life saying this after Thunderbolt's reared his ugly head again but You want to check out that Oktoberfest thing going on tomorrow

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And somewhere out there, Big Boss sneezed. [1/3]

[majorcrotchgrab]

Oh, Kaz! You remembered! How kind of you!

[majorcrotchgrab]

Hm... Otkoberfest...? I'm not fond of the Germans but...

[majorcrotchgrab]

... Free food is free food... I believe I'll take up your offer.

[monsieur_miller]

[pedaltothemetal]

Because nobody loves you.

[monsieur_miller]

Whatever helps you sleep at night.

[pedaltothemetal]

See, now you're assuming I need help to sleep at night.

WHAT BABIES.

[monsieur_miller]

I don't care about your sleeping habits.

[temptedthesnake]

Ew, Raikov.

Oktoberfest? Really? Where are they holding it?

[monsieur_miller]

[temptedthesnake]

Interesting.

Thanks for the offer. But, frankly, I don't even know your name.

[monsieur_miller]

Let's fix that little problem right now. You can call me Kaz.

[breaks_ground]

Hm, that sounds nice. Do you mind if I join? sorry I don't buy chocolates for guys.

[monsieur_miller]

The more, the merrier. Fine, you ca just buy me a drink.

[breaks_ground]

Alright. I shall see you there then. I have no problem buying my boss drinks.

[badasscopters]

Hey, I might wanna come by. Drinkin' and a birthday? I can't go passing that up.

Might even bring a box of liquor chocolates. They just ain't gonna be in a little heart box with a love letter. Ain't that a shame?

[monsieur_miller]

No love letter? You wound me.

[badasscopters]

Only ones I could show you are for someone else. Sorry 'bout that.

[/douche]