[That laughter is all the moral support she needs. The meaning of life, the value of one's own being, the mutual desire for freedom-that lobster and her are gonna bond and she's going to find out all its secrets. Hot Boi will never have to worry about scythe jail.]
I'll 'get it', Aunt Lup. Four twenty two two, over and in.
[And the rock goes blissfully quiet. Enjoy hell island, ya dinguses. She's got a job to do.]
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I'll 'get it', Aunt Lup. Four twenty two two, over and in.
[And the rock goes blissfully quiet. Enjoy hell island, ya dinguses. She's got a job to do.]