I thought you didn't have one of these things anymore. I thought you were abandoning us. Preparing to exit the Fabulous Five and turn us into the... Funtastic Four. Yet, here you are.
No, I just... got buried in the blizzard? At any rate, I dug myself out, so yes, you do still have to put up with me around here.
But but but! Uh... John's delicate nerves! Yeah, that's the ticket! The wild clashing colors and patterns would be too much for his frail constitution!
Buried in the blizzard, huh. I wish I'd known about that. I wouldn't have dug you out; I'd have turned you into a permanent snowman. You could be the Abominable Snowman of NYC.
The clashing colors and patterns would wake up the spirit inside of him, so who cares about his constitution? As long as he's awakened and alive inside! You're still no fun, by the way.
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Stay the hell away from our apartment.
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You're no fun.
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But but but! Uh... John's delicate nerves! Yeah, that's the ticket! The wild clashing colors and patterns would be too much for his frail constitution!
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The clashing colors and patterns would wake up the spirit inside of him, so who cares about his constitution? As long as he's awakened and alive inside! You're still no fun, by the way.
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