DragonDrifter
Preposterous Paradox
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#257
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As Dragon closes the door, the fridge leans forward and sticks its teeth into his hand. "OWW!" Dragon shrieked, not expecting a fridge to BITE him. He jumped in the air and sprinted over to the sofa. "I guess I should've listened", he sulked.
"Jesse, you asked me if I was in the meth business or the money business. Neither. I'm in the empire business."
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Posted 04-10-2012, 11:07 PM
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