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Pfft! Fine! Now I can grab onto the train’s wheel! Hey!

So, because I didn’t want to leave a red mark on my clothes, I got myself knocked into unconsciousness.

…listen up, I’ll tell you why you’re trying to get me killed… Kill me, huh? I told you you were crazy! Haaa… You want me to… to tell you… right now… Don’t push it… I’ll tell you everything… QU-ONO! NOW! I WILL TELL YOU EVERYTHING! {3} It wasn’t wise to use your most powerful attack. My smile was only my mask… For all the power I can muster, I’ll be able to withstand this one strike. {4} This is getting bothersome. You always over-do it. But once you realize it’s an empty threat… Nice try. {5} Never let it show on your

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  1. liberateuranus Avatar
    liberateuranus

    So funny story, but a little off-topic: Once on a train ride to cos-play convention, I wasnt going. I was just dressed for the Wal-Mart and it wasn’t a laundry day. And the weatherman has called for it to hail. And I have an affinity for the 1940s. So yeah, a guy in a big bird costume says to me–You know why leprechauns don’t pee? And we both said at the same time, you guessed it…because motorcycles dont have doors. ROFL!!!!!1!1!!!!!!

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    1. milo tobin Avatar
      milo tobin

      At the time, I was working for a small shopping center in downtown Rochester and I simply rented a motorcycle, parked it outside, and went about my work day.

      As much as I enjoyed riding, I had no intent of starting a business operating from my motorcycle. I wasn’t taking in more than a few thousand dollars a year, so I didn’t feel that I had any control of my day-to-day business.

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