Mr. Orange (Freddy Newendyke) (
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poly_chromatic2012-10-31 03:19 pm
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So these two guys are walking home from a party on Halloween night, just for laughs they decide to take a shortcut through a cemetery. About midway through they hear a tap-tap-tap coming from the fucking dark. Tap-tap-tap chink. Tap-tap-tap. They're tough guys, they wave it off, but you know they think they gotta walk a little faster. Well they walk faster but the tapping gets louder. Now these guys are ready to piss their pants, they're holding on to each other for fucking life. Finally they come across an old groundskeeper with a hammer and chisel chipping away at one of the headstones.
"Holy shit, man," one of them says after catching his breath, "you scared us half to death." The other one says, "we thought you were a ghost! What the fuck are you doing working so goddamn late?"
The groundskeeper growls, "those sons of bitches spelled my name wrong!"
"Holy shit, man," one of them says after catching his breath, "you scared us half to death." The other one says, "we thought you were a ghost! What the fuck are you doing working so goddamn late?"
The groundskeeper growls, "those sons of bitches spelled my name wrong!"
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[His husband told him!!]
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Didn't feel like saying hi?
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Do you feel like saying hi?
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Being in the City is better than the alternative right now.
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Do you remember how much time was left on my clock?
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[It's Raymond's choice.]
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I had two seconds.
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[He actually still doesn't have a solid idea how it works once the time's gone.]
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[Somehow that isn't as difficult to admit as he'd thought it be. But then again, he hasn't actually said the words and I'm also dead.]
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You know I think I owe you a drink.
[Like hell he does but it's way cooler than saying he wants to be nice and treat Raymond to one.]
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I'd appreciate it.