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If it doesn’t, dont blame yourself, Kif. We were doomed from the start.
*Kif, old man, I’ll be in the escape pod.
If that wicker chair I like survives the slaughter,
have it sent to my P.O. box.*
And while you’re at it show them the metal I won.
All I know is my gut says maybe.
I disagree, because in the game of chess you can never let your opponent see your pieces.
I can’t spell anything with these cards.
I’d be more worried about that tapeworm going to town in your intestines!
My instinct is to hide here in this barrel.
Like the wily fish
