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[death_backpack]

FIVE LITTLE MONKEYS JUMPIN' ON THE BED!

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[noarmyatmyback]

*this is a bad night to not be able to sleep*

[death_backpack]

ONE FELL OFF AN' SMASHED HIS HEAD!

[noarmyatmyback]

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[death_backpack]

KEN-CHAN CALLED BRAIDLADY AN' BRAIDLADY SAID:

[username_max]

Oh man, what was that noise? Sorta lika a pingy sound? Anybody else hear that just now?

[death_backpack]

Nope what where?

[username_max]

I dunno where it came from! You said something and then ping.

[death_backpack]

Bed!

[vegan_megan]

One fell off and hit his head!

[death_backpack]

Silly monkey!

[vegan_megan]

I got to sixty-eight monkeys once but then the girl who owned the skipping rope had to go home for dinner.

[death_backpack]

But why d'you need a skipping rope? There's monkeys right here!

[wily_serpent]

Ack! Do be careful, Yachiru!

[vegan_megan]

Whoa! An angel! This place gets better every time.

[wily_serpent]

Hello, miss--

[whoa, he's realizing he's met you before and you were older and had elf ears and WOW THIS IS RLY WEIRD]

Er. Perhaps you should be careful, hmm?

[vegan_megan]

Hi! *weirding out angels seems to be a new hobby* Did you come from heaven?

The monkeys hit their heads, not me.

[onthenightroad]

Ah...monkeys?

[death_backpack]

MONKEYS.

*in ur base, climbing on ur head*

[onthenightroad]

*wtf why is there a kid on my head*

Miss. Excuse me miss but, why are you climbing on me?

[death_backpack]

'Cos you're tall! Hi!