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I can't spit off something for some reason, I don't know why. I guess it's because some giant man would get in the way and come after me.
I hate giant men.
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Rexy threw up over the balcony, and I hocked a loogie right after it.
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Based on these two posts I momentarily glimpsed a monolithic white apartment inhabited by only Dix, Ghost and I. This building was carried on the backs of many bald giant men, and Ghost and Dix would spit on them and I'd have to keep them at bay...
with a 'bay'; the concept of any kind of bay, be it a loading bay, body of water bay, Micheal Bay, The Bay, just the amalgamation of a term and the definitions tied to it.
Totally sober over here, too.