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Post by Coom Yeesar on Oct 9, 2008 13:27:04 GMT -8
Coom walked into the Super B.P.S.P, and walked up to the nearest sales clerk. "Hey I'll take those." He pointed vaguely towards a large stack of ice and assorted treats. Coom began to drink an ever handy bottle of vodka, nearly finishing it off. "Okay sir, that will be... 214 dollars, and 26 cents." The sales-Jerry said, having typed it into a calculator. Coom finished the vodka off and smashed the bottle over the jerry's head. He proceeded by walking away, a drunken slur in his movements.
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