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| Zeerus | Jul 1 2005, 05:35 PM |
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Spank My Monkey!
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though still unconscious, Satoshi could tell he was moving, though he had no idea where. As strong as he was, the effect of the alcohol was beginning to wear off. As he came too he realized he was atop someones shoulde. Quickly looking down he leaped off, drawing his gun and waving it wildly in the air. "Where am I?" he managed to make out over the sounds of his heavy breathing. The words seemed to just flow into oblivioun, the smell of alcohol driving away rnadom people. |
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