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I was bleeding. I could tell from the throbbing sensation in my shoulder. I could hear Adam's reaction.
"What have you done today?"
"Oh, just got mauled by a crocodile."
"Couldn't just get laid, could you? Antibiotics can't fix this shit, Mai."
I can't help but to like a gal who keeps her sense of humor even while bleeding out…
— Dec 04, 2018 06:24PM
"What have you done today?"
"Oh, just got mauled by a crocodile."
"Couldn't just get laid, could you? Antibiotics can't fix this shit, Mai."
I can't help but to like a gal who keeps her sense of humor even while bleeding out…
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I hate pigeons. Fucking vermin.
And London is swarming with them. They gradually ceased to serve a purpose after the second world war, and now? Well, no need to send a bird when you can send a text, is there? Stupid things were more likely to be wiped out flying too low to the motorway anyway. Your message isn't going anywhere when it's been hit at sixty miles per hour and disintegrated in a puff of feathers.
— Dec 03, 2018 10:45PM
And London is swarming with them. They gradually ceased to serve a purpose after the second world war, and now? Well, no need to send a bird when you can send a text, is there? Stupid things were more likely to be wiped out flying too low to the motorway anyway. Your message isn't going anywhere when it's been hit at sixty miles per hour and disintegrated in a puff of feathers.
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"Here. Have a carrot stick."
He threw the healthy snack at the dog, and Bruno caught it before dropping it at his feet and nudging it with his nose. "You're your mother's son, aren't you?"
Bruno grumbled again, then walked away to find a chew or bone or something to wash away the taste.
well that is just ridiculously relatable…
— Dec 03, 2018 04:37PM
He threw the healthy snack at the dog, and Bruno caught it before dropping it at his feet and nudging it with his nose. "You're your mother's son, aren't you?"
Bruno grumbled again, then walked away to find a chew or bone or something to wash away the taste.
well that is just ridiculously relatable…
