Hey, you know my motto - live fast, die young, and leave a corpse they gotta wear hazmat suits when they cremate. – RecklessPrudence
Triibo boggled at the human salvage operator. “You live by this creed?”
“Ev'ry damn day,” smiled the Human.
“Now I know why they call you Teymour the Really Mad.”
“You’d be surprised how often I end up hearing that,” said Teymour.
“No I wouldn’t.”
“That too…”
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