SIXTH LOG → VIDEO
[ the wearable turns on with a jostle and the feed is right in the middle of some screaming and flailing.... quite embarrassing, wouldn't you think? however, before anyone can get up in arms or even concerned that perhaps Iowa fell victim to a more unsavory fate.... his voice screeches over the feed. ]
GRIF!! WHAT THE HELL!! THAT WASN'T FUNNY! YOU NEARLY GAVE ME A GODDAMN HEART ATTACK, YOU STUPID FAT SON OF A BITCH!!
[ turns out, the aforementioned fatass is somewhere in the background, laughing his ass off. this only sets Iowa off further, if the look on his face is any indication. ]
Yeah, laugh it up, buddy. You'll get yours. Where did you even find that thing?!
[ then, he stops. Grif's still laughing, naturally, but Iowa has a look of epiphany on his face. ]
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[ followed shortly by exasperation. ] ...I can't believe that actually worked.
GRIF!! WHAT THE HELL!! THAT WASN'T FUNNY! YOU NEARLY GAVE ME A GODDAMN HEART ATTACK, YOU STUPID FAT SON OF A BITCH!!
[ turns out, the aforementioned fatass is somewhere in the background, laughing his ass off. this only sets Iowa off further, if the look on his face is any indication. ]
Yeah, laugh it up, buddy. You'll get yours. Where did you even find that thing?!
[ then, he stops. Grif's still laughing, naturally, but Iowa has a look of epiphany on his face. ]
....................
[ followed shortly by exasperation. ] ...I can't believe that actually worked.