As the wyrmm turns, or A gorn in his side DBB-C

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What happened to that carrier battle? Stay tuned ...

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This is the gorn's executive assistant. He's decided to take a couple of days off, so the report will be given by one of his crew ... Ahoy there mateys

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Y'arr...Chickenboy reporting as ordered, ye festooned pig. Erm...I mean 'sir'.

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This is the gorn's executive assistant again. I'll finish this post on the events of 2/4/43 when I'm good and ready. Not only do I have to answer the phones around here, water his carnivorous plants and feed them mice from time to time, but issue orders to his troops and fleets when he's too busy. Now he's in his office with the door locked. He just received a package. I'm going to whisper this so listen close: He ordered some creams off the internet to treat his irreptile dysfunction and he's applying them now.

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