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Post by Clive on May 6, 2009 15:34:04 GMT -5
With a chagrin expression, Clive looks to Garret with daggers. "I'm in great shape, don't know about you and the others, but for the last three years I've been walking and running and running some more away from things trying to kill me then you've probably done in your entire life. I'd do the laps for the hell of it, with my heavy metal gear on." He sticks his tongue out at Garret making a spitting sound with his lips and tongue. "Lead the way."
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