As Bill decides whether to leave Interzone, a sinister figure approaches.
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| So Mr. Lee, I hear your planning on leaving Interzone? | |
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| Well, I've been considering it. | |
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| Oh come on, don't you want to suck on my jismic teats one more time? You can stroke my mandibles too! | |
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| It's tempting, but I've ingested so many fluids from nauseating protrusions, I'm starting to empathise with Monica Lewinsky. | |
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| Well how about we go and dance on some shit with my mate Doug the bug! That's always good for a laugh! | |
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| That's it, I'm definitely leaving, but I'm coming back.... with a can of "RAID" | |
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