Man, why is it that whatever crazy stunt gets pulled in this city, I'm always the butt of the joke? Like, seriously. Does that Desai-chick have something against me?
Anyway, all back to normal now, just dealing with, uh... nevermind. All back to normal.
Okay, after last month I'd figured I was, like, never going to post on the network ever again, but, uh... I could use some medical advice. Like, confidentially.
Okay, like, I'm not dumb. Everyone in this city says that I'm usually a dude, and freaky shit happens here all the time, so probably one morning I'm going to wake up and find out that I've got, y'know, sausage and eggs
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[Chase is a six-foot tall brown-stemmed mushroom with a red and white spotted cap and a little puckered up face peeking out from beneath it. At the moment, he is wobbling slightly.]
Ah! Okay, quit it!
Hey!
Uh, Okay everyone, new plan:
Somebody's got to keep this butler guy happy so he'll quit poking at me, okay?
So, like, does Desai have a GED program? Cause working two jobs and going to school is going to blow, and it's not like I make it to class more than half the time anyway...