I'm a bit leery, let me have the food first. You know what happens when I die.
*I turn to the man.*
One double cheeseburger please.
[i]And your *burp* friend? [/i]
He's still deciding.
English
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"Mortar?" [b]I continue walking.[/b]
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Yeah? *I walk out* That was one hell of a bill.
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"Oh."
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I don't wanna talk about it. Let's just follow the cat.
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"Yeah Let's."
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*mortar begins to walk, a little more energized*
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[b]I follow him [/b]