I don't want to go to the gym.
I would rather sit here, eat cherry blasters and watch the Long Kiss Goodnight.
But I promised that I'd go today. And I keep my word. On a side note, you bloody Knights of the Olde Code never told me honour was hard. If I meet up with you again, I plan on throwing magnetic buttplugs in your general direction
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