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Post by Leon Silverblood on Jun 15, 2009 8:00:05 GMT -5
Leon staggers up from the basement, a bottle of whiskey in one hand, a crocodile tail in the other.
"Hey! Jeshish Chrisch!"
He sways to one side and then lobs the crocodile into the fray. Val Kilmer, the bartender, dumps a gigantic vat of ground meat of questionable origin and quality right over Sarpek's head and snuffs the fire. Leon sways and slurs,
"You god dam...-sway-...bar the dam...-sway-...you damn bars fight stopping in here!!!"
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