XIII - Not Dead Yet

[artz_fabelhaft]

So!  It's been a while, but I've been busy.

La Squadra needed a doctor, and I've been taking the role.  Even though I'd rather be with nature, serving these scum faggots closet cases fine young men pays well.

The problem here is that we live next to this awful street full of those awful electric carriages cars, making the air horribly polluted.  It's

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[snail_carpet]

Oh, come on, half the cars they pump out these days are electric. You can't tell a place is polluted just because a few cars drive by, anyway. Jesus.

[artz_fabelhaft]

Yes you can.

[snail_carpet]

Maybe you can, with that freakish raptor nose.

You know, if you hadn't decided to throw me out, I might have offered to just clear away whatever imaginary pollution there was.

[artz_fabelhaft]

Shut up, faggot.

[foolishdog]

Well, unless you want to send raptors to chew up all the cars, there ain't much you can do about it.

[artz_fabelhaft]

They should stop driving them. There's nothing wrong with riding a horse.

[foolishdog]

True. Bikes are also good, but humans are creatures of convenience. Cars are the fastest personal transportation, so regardless of the pollution they make, they will use them.

[artz_fabelhaft]

...Scum, all of them.