He reached for another bottle, then stopped. A slow smile crossed his face as he looked to a teenage boy that was standing just beside the bald girl, “Thing about something as goddamn irritating as that barking, is it gets us talking about how we could deal with it. Tom, here, had my favorite suggestion. He said we could soak hot dogs in antifreeze and throw ’em into the field back there. Whaddya say?”
So yeah, I’m gonna give you what should essentially be the standard greeting for E88 members:
Go fuck yourself with a shovel.
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