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At Flipside for us, there is only one place to go...
And that is the Puppet Karaoke Bar. No place has brought us more happiness
of instigated more absurdly magical moments than this place. |
It begins....
What "it" was we won't discover for another 27 hours...
Sloan....meet Sloan... |
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Ok...um... |
I'm not sure where Spork got this outfit but... |
I... |
..er,,, |
...oh dear |
Right, so anyway we're headed past the stage. They're having a contest.
That can only mean one thing. Sign up.
We did. |
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We stack the jury with our people |
Crap. Kids with light sabers.
You don't compete with kids with light sabers. |
Unfortunately our people got high and ran away leaving us to actually
have to do something worthy of an award. Our earlier act was...well.
Ridiculous. So I decide to do the bottle trick. |
I actually was in no condition to do the bottle trick |
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