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[nanaoise]

I would like my book back now, Ms. Mine, If you wouldn't mind

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[friendzoidberg]

Awwwww, you got to go? I couldn't get a ride and was chased multiple times by people with sharp objects.

[nanaoise]

...oh well...that is unfortunate, Dr. Zoidburg...as there were some other lobsters there as well, though I suppose they weren't as eloquent as you are.

[friendzoidberg]

*unintelligable noise* Oooh, all the time this happens, why? If only I had my friends I could accompany them on their missions or do what the robuht says and have them take me nice places.

[nanaoise]

I'm...sorry...Maybe you could try asking someone for a ride?

[friendzoidberg]

Maybe I should ask Mr. Venture again...

I think I have to face that I'm in hot butter here. I need a job. But you'd be surprised at how many people don't seem to need an expert on humans.

[nanaoise]

Well...most humans are a bit afraid of anything with large claws trying to examine them.

[friendzoidberg]

But how else will I cut them open?

[nanaoise]

That's probably why your having such a problem...