Oh fuck, right... that's what the note on my door was sayin.' m'supposed to wish you a brutal birthday.
Whatever. Anyway I got you some guy's arm floating in a jar, I stuck it.. uh, somewhere, I think in the fridge. figured you could use it in case yours ever rots off with all that stabbin' you do to it.
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Whatever. Anyway I got you some guy's arm floating in a jar, I stuck it.. uh, somewhere, I think in the fridge. figured you could use it in case yours ever rots off with all that stabbin' you do to it.
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