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A thousand pardons to Eweser the Short-Tempered! When you said "companion" to Buttcrust, my tiny mind only led me in one direction. You probably can't see through all the dirt, but I've turn many shades of red.
It is my hope that you'll feel no need to take further action against my neck or Buttcrust's orbs of manhood.
I may be mighty, but I'm no fool. My apologies.
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Howard Moon: The wind is my only friend.
Wind: [whistling] I hate you.
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