🎵 Believe it or not, Hugh isn't at home 🎵 🎷 Please leave a message at the beep 🎷 🎶 I must be out, or I'd pick up the phone 🎶 🎺 Where could I be? Believe it or not, I'm not home! 🎺
[At least he didn't leave a card intended for a Waddles. He's never living that down, huh.
It's when he's about to go out for a quick trip to the diner (to steal a few loaves of bread) that he pops in, turns the Beetle's heating on full blast, and readjusts his seat sharp enough that one of the dice hits him in the face.
Wait a second. He sniffs. Why's it smell like Jack Daniels's closest generic brand competitor in here? Of course, he's got three guesses. First two don't count. The note seals it.
It's no shitty knife he found stuck in a table somewhere, either. She's beautiful. She's got a beautiful aura, so she needs a beautiful name. Like Kitty.
Of course Logan's not doing that with no response:]
you shouldnt have done that. you have no idea the amount of damage i can do with six inches
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It's when he's about to go out for a quick trip to the diner (to steal a few loaves of bread) that he pops in, turns the Beetle's heating on full blast, and readjusts his seat sharp enough that one of the dice hits him in the face.
Wait a second. He sniffs. Why's it smell like Jack Daniels's closest generic brand competitor in here? Of course, he's got three guesses. First two don't count. The note seals it.
It's no shitty knife he found stuck in a table somewhere, either. She's beautiful. She's got a beautiful aura, so she needs a beautiful name. Like Kitty.
Of course Logan's not doing that with no response:]
you shouldnt have done that. you have no idea the amount of damage i can do with six inches
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