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Why would I? This is quite an improvement.
Careful what you wish for! \></
I’m offended that someone was based off my brother and not me, frankly.
Psh. None of us were born lucky. How do you think I got so good at stealing? Come on, now. Stop making excuses.
Oh, I'm sooo sorry that I'm not as business savvy as you! we can't ALL be born lucky.
That’s the difference between you and me. Imagine actually going under financially! Hah.
That’s the difference between you and me. Imagine actually going under financially! Hah.
Oh, I know. too busy to check up on your poor brother. MY rival– Ben Dover– nearly took me out of the Jerk game a couple years back.
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Milton's jerk n' Jerk: the only place where you can pound meat while getting your meat pounded.

(now located in Emerald City, Station Square, and Knothole)
Sorry, sorry. I’m much too busy with my wildly successful casino, rival location to Breezie herself to check up.
I’m offended that someone was based off my brother and not me, frankly.
Not long enough. Managed to open your second location yet?
Business runs in the family. Trust me. Leave it at that.
How do YOU know
You could have picked a less windy night to brood. Or is a chill below the ultimate lifeform?

[ Strutting by him, she runs two fingers up his arm playfully before settling on the edge of the roof, dangling her legs to the city below. ]

The quiet’s not half bad, I guess.
A nice, quiet place above all the hustle and bustle. What else could I ask for..?

[His arms fold over the white bristle on his chest, finger tapping his opposite upper arm.]
[ Overtaking the sound of a city never to sleep below is a pair of wings beating, settling into a clink of steel-lined heels against the rooftop. ]

Haven’t fulfilled the brooding quota for this week, I see. How’d I know I’d find you up here?
[ Overtaking the sound of a city never to sleep below is a pair of wings beating, settling into a clink of steel-lined heels against the rooftop. ]

Haven’t fulfilled the brooding quota for this week, I see. How’d I know I’d find you up here?
[Doing his usual rooftop brooding. Listening out.]
and leave scourge a widow? what’s the matter with you
gender reveal idea. the plane hits either the pink or blue tower
well that’s because there was fucking 5
I know you want to fuck Sticks but that doesn’t make you boom amy
they have a whole song about this what’s your fucking problem