| Sucked in by the corporate environment, Tim calls to Kurt for assistance |
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 | I'm so busy at work, I barely have time to scull my drink. It's not even alcoholic :( | |
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| That's ok, you can borrow my shoes. Also, how outdoorsy am I?! I think it's time for some rover action... | |
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| But nothing prepared him for the mindless wanderings which were to follow |
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| I thought we were going to Bundanoon? | |
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| Heh, yeah - apparently I have no sense of direction, how gender stereotypical. Ps nice cooking! | |
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| Finally, he struggles to his journey's end, triumphant (but slightly regretful... and politicially incorrect) |
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| FREEEEEEEDOM! | |
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| Those scotts - so violent! Wish I was doing terrorism rather than Abos. Heh, abos. | |
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