"Scwoodle quidge" you mumble again for no reason. Taking your nice and warm
milk you just got out of the microwave, you walk to your couch and sit down.
You then place the hamburger you took out of the microwave onto the coffee table
right infront off you. A dark shadow lingers behind you, but Captain Kirk's
antics have your interest
*noise*
You are no more. Bugger huh.
Do you:
You're dead, you can't do anything anymore.
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