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Sometimes you suggest that your friend is like the brown MnM and they hit back with "you're like the fallout Vault Boy"
Goodbye, Uoodo.
To be alone again, walking through Hell towards a distant calling voice.
Instead of my math professor putting a mask on to cover his sudden coughing, he instead opts to go out into the hall and cough out there to "get it outta his system "