May 04, 2009 14:25
this doesn't look good, ghost: plumber's nightmare, anju my love, astute observations
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...Wait, "toilet guy"?
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In the sewers beneath Clock Town there was a man. Sometimes his hand would shoot up through the toilet in the Stock Pot Inn. He was a poet, so he wanted paper to write things down.
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Clock Town? Wait, you're not serious, are you? Was he eccentric?
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He lived in a toilet, ma'am. I'm fairly sure 'eccentric' is putting it mildly.
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