Freedom, it smells so sweet!

[bitemenerdboy]

[Residents of 945 Beulah, you may find that the door of Bun-bun's cage has been busted open from the inside by force. Residents of Mayfield, you may find that there is a rabbit hopping down the street (oddly enough, it's reaching heights of 4-5 feet with each hop), and looking particularly pleased with itself, for all that it's possible to read

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[windmill]

[finding the empty cage, he runs outside to look for the damn thing.] Bun-bun, where the hell are you?

[bitemenerdboy]

[Sorry can't hear you from all the way downtown by now.]

[windmill]

[heads downtown eventually!] Bun-bun?

[bitemenerdboy]

Oh yeah, it's you again. The pot head.

[princessoffrogs]

[SOMETHING SMALL AND FUZZY :D :D :D]

Come here, little bunny! I just want to pet you...

[bitemenerdboy]

This bunny doesn't get petted by anyone with a cup-size smaller than a C unless they're really hot.

[princessoffrogs]

E-excuse me..?!

[bitemenerdboy]

You heard me.

[couldbeeeepthem]

[staring at that cage.]

[bitemenerdboy]

[A lone tumbleweed drifts by.]