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| So this big Xan goes to a cheesy Terran bar. And at this bar, he meets a beutifull Zikonian. Long blond energyfields and perfectly ballanced dark matter. And the Xan goes like: "Hey baby... | |
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| Lead me to believe you checked up with this hot Zik. | |
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| .. wanna taste my roids?" They end up in his apartment and a hubba hubba ding dang dong... You know the drill. And it was the roiding of his lifetime. And the next day, the zik chick has split... | |
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| I know he never got any dark matter. It is so obvious. | |
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| So the Xan decides to take on a litle solomission, but he keeps on fumbling and slowly coming to tearms with the fact. She didnt just roid him good, she also stole his ship. | |
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| Oh... I guess he did get some dark matter. | |
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