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Jul 05, 2010 14:41

[Canada is going door to door. After getting a phone call letting him know that he has a shiny new job as a beet tester and has to test every beet in town by Wednesday.]

Um...excuse me, um, c-comrade. I have been assigned to test your beets.

[He's still not happy with Kumajiro, his clothes, and his gun disappearing, but he forces a smile anyway just so he seems like he's enjoying his job. If you see him on the street walking to the next apartment building, however, he'll look really depressed.]

killer tofu does not apply here, or shouting your lungs out, nor does wanting more allowance, i wonder if anyone gets the beets jokes, @ event: soviet mayfield, or missing socks, !action

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