Tag Archive: lines

XII 72, 73: fired

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More fucking nonsense. Angry Gandhi. Advertisements

XII 70, 71: More more lines

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Uh oh. I’m out of scans. What do. One of those characters may be my brother, one is a train conductor and one is a tourist. Waitresses.

XII 68, 69: more lines

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Happy New Years to all four of us.

XII 66, 67: lines, comrades

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Apologies to comrades in question for lack of accuracy. I’m all about you, not the accuracy.