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Thinking about Gabbard in general, my animal instinct is to flatten my ears against my head, roll my eyes up till the whites show, bare my teeth, and trill like a cicada stuck in a Commodore 64.

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Started by Mr. Gone, March 08, 2017, 03:40:58 AM

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Nephew Twiddleton

Strange and Terrible Organ Laminator of Yesterday's Heavy Scene
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Soy El Vaquero Peludo de Oro

TIM AM I, PRIMARY OF THE EXTRA-ATMOSPHERIC SIMIANS

Mr. Gone

What is it?

It's it!

And it's been it the whole time.

But the rest of the kids took a time out for the past 8 years and forgot that it was it.

And now...TAG, we're really fucking...it.