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[[ OOM: Pickles and Miniver make it to Sweden on their vacation and go to a show, where the front man is none other than the legendary guitarist, Skwisgaar Skwigelf. Rated L for lewd. Warning for sex, threesome, and plenty of violence, blood, mayhem and metal. Standard fare for the boys, really.]]
Far be it from letting a little thing like the Bar go to waste!
Pickles bops on in, listening to his mp3 player, and drops down at the bar, patting her, "Hey baby, you know how to do." And with that, he had twenty various cocktails and bottles at the ready.
He'd been up all night, but mostly due to his weird sleep schedule, and the fact that a special someone was home and he didn't want to waste a waking moment.
Botherable!
Far be it from letting a little thing like the Bar go to waste!
Pickles bops on in, listening to his mp3 player, and drops down at the bar, patting her, "Hey baby, you know how to do." And with that, he had twenty various cocktails and bottles at the ready.
He'd been up all night, but mostly due to his weird sleep schedule, and the fact that a special someone was home and he didn't want to waste a waking moment.
Botherable!