CG: SO WHERE THE HELL ARE YOUR BUZZING BIMBOS LEADING US ANYWAY?
TA: one of them wa2 almo2t hiit by the 2tupiid 2iickle on her
way two help her mother 2o 2he know2 where iit landed.
TA: iit2 not two far from here actually.
CG: I'M SENSINNG A MASSIVE "BUT" IN THERE.
CG: SO MASSIVE IT'S GENERATING A GRAVITATIONAL PULL. A BLACK
HOLE OF BUT-NESS THAT SUCKS ALL THE HOPE OUT OF THIS SHIT-O-RAMA
OF A DAY. THE UNIVERSE IS SLOWLY BEING SUCKED INTO THE COMPLETE
SHITFEST OF A BUT.
TA: there2 a lot ii could do wiith your butt kk.
CG: DO YOU EVER STOP? GOD I SHOULD JUST PUNCH MYSELF IN THE
FACE AND PUT MYSELF OUT OF MY MISERY NOW.
TA: eheheheh.
TA: anyway ii wa2nt goiing two 2ay but ii wa2 goiing two 2ay
ii could carry you iif your deliicate leg2 cant take all thii2
exercii2e.
CG: SAYS THE NOID WHO SPENDS ALL HIS FUCKING TIME IN FRONT OF
A COMPUTER. SERIOUSLY, WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU PEELED YOUR
LAME GLASSES AWAY FROM YOUR SCREEN?
TA: about the la2t tiime you came whiiniig two me about how
much ii wa2 iignoriing you.
CG: FUCKING FIGURES.