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Droid! How could you do that?!
That's illegal!
Ahh well... give me some ale...
drinks another mug
Thanks.
------------------ "D*** The torpedoes... FULL SPEED AHEAD!' Admiral David Glasgow Farragut, Battle of Moblie Bay.
You might be EMINEM, although I just looked at some of his IPs, and none matched... Who are you?
------------------ "I can ail what cures you."
Then what's with the Tail?
------------------ I do not suffer from insanity I enjoy every minute of it
-Cantharan Commodore za'Grom After the capture of Earth
giggles to himself
Nope, not eminen either. BTW, what tail? I'm not Mouse.
Anyway, back to the story:
<insert my name here> clutches his blood drenched knee and shows it to Mag. "Here. Can this save your shop?" He asks painfully.
Mag looks it over, musing at it as he strokes his chin with his hands. "I don't know. I think I saw a blood bank just down the road. It might sell."
Don't you mean 'chins'?
That WOULD be singular, yes...
(This message has been edited by Slug (who really sucks and can go hump a yak for all I care...) (edited 09-03-2000).)
(This message has been edited by Mag Steelglass (edited 09-03-2000).)