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"Aaaaarghhhhh f**k you you f*****g witch! Go to f*****g hell il find a f*****g way and il come back for you. I promise you that" "Promises promises old boy. Now be a good boy and go catch a stick or something wolf woof woof woof woof" I hang up the phone and everyone explodes in laughter. "You are assholes, seriously you nearly blew my cover! I need a drink here save the number and destroy that bro" I go straight for the tequila and take a slug. I take it back to the deck and drink another bit then hand it to James. He drinks some and passes it around. "We have to go home don't we?" I say sadly to Brian. He nods "Yeah it would be best. Can't go to war when we aren't there" I groan and take the bottle back and look to James "Ready the jet bro looks like we are going home" ——- A
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