Hello? I'm trying to find my mentor. He was supposed to meet me here. I believe his name was Stinky Pete.
Woe, daddy-o, nobody said nothing about animal cruelty, dig me pigmi?
No. What the hell are you talking about?
Your digs, dig? Wearing wool ain't cool, follow?
But...I'm a sheep. I'm made of wool.
No, daddy-o, that's what 'they' want you to think. Like "I'm my car, or my job, or my house, and these are the things that make me me" but that's jive, man. We are what we make ourselves.
