393: Roast my Desk
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I Don't Feel Good, Guys. That's in the Trash
"We just too doperet, i can taste blood. Like iron taste," says Didyo after taking a hit of the nasal spray. "That's in the trash. That's gone right to my head." 'Have we gone too far?' asks Dina as she takes off her earphones and puts on an old leather candle. The pair discuss how Pad casting will die if they keep doing it for much longer.
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