ALRIGHT BITCHES, WHO WANTS TO GET PLASTERED TOMORROW NIGHT? BASEBALL KID, YOU'RE DEFINATELY COMING, SINCE... YOU KNOW PRETTY MUCH TWO THINGS. JACK AND SHIT, AND JACK LEFT TOWN.

AND WE NEED A GIRL TO START BARFIGHTS OVER. FUCK YEAH.

OI, BASEBALL KID.

YOU OBVIOUSLY WEREN'T FUCKING LOOKING HARD ENOUGH BECAUSE I FOUND A BASEBALL IN A STORE RIGHT IN ONE OF THOSE CURIO SHOPS

RIGHT SO

WHO THE FUCK ELSE WANTS TO PLAY, HUH?

GOLIATH ONLY. ANYONE ELSE CAN GET THE FUCK OUT.

...no fuckin' sadines, then. Tch.

Tonight's food is... uh... fuck, this fish is ugly as hell. Whatever. Like hell I'm eating it.

( so enemies beware )