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[bigbad]

Not the posers who came after. The ones who did it first. Then some just did it better.

[slay]

Yawn. History lesson over yet?

[bigbad]

Fine, fine, mission accomplished anyway.

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I'll cue the fanfare.

[bigbad]

I brought you a present.

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Is it paint thinner?

1/2

[bigbad]

Cranberry juice that you can mix my paint thinner in.

[bigbad]

If you ask nicely.

[slay]

If it were that tempting, don't you think I would have just gone with you?

[bigbad]

Maybe you just didn't want to bother with the bar raiding part.

[slay]

Why are you so eager for me to throw up on your shoes? Again?

[bigbad]

I wasn't thinking of giving you that much.

[slay]

Oh, so now you're rationing my alcohol intake?

[bigbad]

You don't even want any!

[slay]

That's not the point!

[bigbad]

So you do want to drink with me?

1/3

[slay]

No!

[slay]

Maybe.

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Shut up.

[bigbad]

I've only got one bottle. It's not enough to get both of us drunk.

[slay]

You sure you don't want to trade it for condoms and cigarettes?

[bigbad]

Where do I get cigarettes? I've been sorely lacking.

[slay]

Same guys who are hoarding condoms are hoarding cigarettes. I'd say put out a call on your phone asking.

[bigbad]

Why would you hoard those? It's not prison.

[slays]

Beats the hell outta me. But, I don't smoke, and I'd sooner be in the market for a wimple than condoms, so not my problem.