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"Baba... ting hei wo na ch-chu... hou hou de guntii..."
That? That there was some kind of clumsy, stammering attempt at Mandarin, heavy on the Irish accent.
What did he say?
Daddy, please give me that thick rooster.
It's not quite what he was aiming for...
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God knows where the cat came from: Maybe it lives here or maybe it came in through an open window. It doesn't really matter except that Finn is currently sprawled out, half asleep, with said furball lying half across his neck and face like the feline owns him now.
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Just a few streets away from the local performance arena, down a dimly lit alley, there is a man writhing and contorting on the floor. With a moan, Finn twists and flips onto his back, his heels dig into gravel, his head and shoulders driving into the ground as his back arches up into the air. One arm reaches out, a grasping hand clutching at a ( Read more... ) -
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Don't mind the muscly Irish lad, grinning manically and wielding a bigass axe over here. You're probably safe.
If anyone asks, this is Sheamus' fault.
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Finn's friend just basically said that Iron Man isn't a superhero. Normally Finn would be first to jump to his defence and argue why that opinion is Wrong-with a capital 'W'- but today he seems unusually subdued.
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Finn enjoys flying and uses the time to catch up on podcasts and tv shows normally. It's been a busy week, though, and this flight he was asleep before they even got through the safety demonstration. His dreams while 6 miles up in the air are not good, though ( Read more... ) -
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It's not very often he gets some down time, so right now Finn is trying to make the most of the tail end of the summer. Lounging by a lake in his swimming trunks. He might go for a dip soon.
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