| | | Fucking hell, Roth, that's a really frightening thought. WHOAH!
Although my suspicions are, they'd sit around telling all their mates how they lovd them, do a spot of dancing, and smoke far more cigarettes than is healthy for a robot.
...Oh! Roger Ramjet's energy pills! I thought you meant...
I know the crooks would definitely "start to worry", though. (Pronounced to rhyme with "proton's mighty fury", as far as I remember). |
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