mossy sapling stump: “what he heck is the square root of traffick boss!”
traffick boss (wearing monocle): “do you mean, oh, how much it saddened me to have my workers rip my body to shreds and then violate my gruesome, bloody remains?”
mossy sapling stump: “maybe?”
mossy sapling stump hobbles over to traffick boss and looks around
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