There was a flyer given to me, my good man. I remember it very clearly. The young ladies who gave it to me looked strikingly similar to a pair that I met while staying at a European Hostel. I may be wrong, though. It's hard to remember everything that happened before that whole "kidney disappears from my side" incident.
Thank goodness for all that ice in the bathtub I woke up in, eh?




NINJA CHUCK NORRIS ANDROID
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