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I was creeping around the ol’ Zaghaven sewer systems the other day
looking for an Easter present for Sudsy The Ghost.
I must have made a wrong turn somewhere and shot out of this office building.
My eyes bugged out of my head at the sight of a DUCT TAPED DOOR.
It’s everything I’ve been looking for:
Originality, Style, Panache, Security, Duct-Tape.
I ran back to Frankie’s Apartment to tell of my discovery and guess what….
No one cared.
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Was it falling apart that it needed the duct tape, or was it just for looks?
So what did you give Sudsy?
I know I didn't get anything from you.