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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 12, 2007 22:55:46 GMT -5
Priz lets out a loud laugh.
"Please, leave him dead!" He says kiddingly "That guy was a menace. A humorous, frinedly, womanizing menace, but a menace anyway."
He looks around and spots a sign pointing to the cafeteria.
"I'm sure these doctor types will let you go. They may be heartless bastards, not letting a man have his drinks, but I'm sure they'll understand. In the mean time, I'm gonna grab a bite to eat. I'll catch ya later."
He gives a little wave, and sets off for the cafeteria. Arriving, he sees that it's completely packed, and he looks around hopefully for an empty table.
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