Jaysus CHrisat, Spawser, when they said they'd pay ya for sitting around and doing nothing this is NOT what they had in mind. You get yer butt back in the computer chair or we'll send the Bedpan Washer from the NYCFTTS after ya, and back you'll come kicking and screaming, just like olden times. We're saving the Mrs. Robinson suite fer ya in case.

You are well loved and we'd like your body operational a while longer, please, you broke-dick mammalucca!


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