fuzzyman
Alpha Geek
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The Death Valley hideaway of Richard Gere...
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| SO TOBOR WAS BUILT JUST TO CORNHOLE YOU? | |
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| Well, partly. You're also the prototype for PrisonBot XL, designed to keep those big, burly maximum security prisoners appropriately subdued. | |
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| HOW WOULD TOBOR SUBDUE PRISONERS? | |
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| By cornholing them twenty-four hours a day, of course! | |
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| RRRRMMMM! SOUNDS LIKE A DREAM! | |
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| Yes, I've often dreamed of big, burly maximum security prisoners. | |
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| HOW DID TOBOR LOSE HIS MEMORY? | |
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| Well, we boosted the power to your telescoping phallus. You extended it a bit too fast and catapulted yourself clear over the horizon. All we found were some injured cowboys. | |
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| CAN TOBOR'S MEMORY BE RESTORED? | |
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| I think if we recreate the conditions of the original experiment, the amnesia may reverse itself... | |
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| What was I sayin'? Oh yeah, "Well, them rotor turbines ain't gonna generate gravitons by themselves!" | |
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| Ha, ha! Hey, there's that whistling sound again! Oh SHIT! SHIT! SH-- | |
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The smoke clears... and Tobor emerges from the ashes..
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Tobor remembers, indeed! He remembers day after day of cornholing Richard Gere's pasty white ass! Gerbils and squirrels scurrying over his telescoping member! Day after day with only one ass to fill!
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| Come here, Tobor! Time to ravage my ass again!!! | |
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| TOBOR WISHES HE COULD FORGET!!! | |
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And so, our story comes to an end...
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| TOBOR WON'T GO BACK TO RICHARD GERE. HAD ENOUGH OF THAT... MUST FIND NEW ASSES TO CORNHOLE!! | |
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Yes,Tobor begins wandering in search of tight holes! This chapter of Tobor's life is at an end. But perhaps it is the beginning of a new chapter? Perhaps you, dear reader, will write that chapter?
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Any final words before we go, Tobor?
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| STOP NARRATING EVERY PANEL LIKE A FUCKING NEWBIE OR TOBOR WILL SHOW YOU WHAT CORNHOLE REALLY MEANS!! | |
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I have brought this saga to an end, but you are invited to add additional chapters as you see fit. I may do so myself.
Thank you, and good night!
--- ...Trot and Cap'n Bill were free from anxiety and care. Button-Bright never worried about anything. The Scarecrow, not being able to sleep, looked out of the window and tried to count the stars.
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