Leif: Whoops.
Rhys: Whoops? WHOOPS? This is not a "whoops" situation. We are far past whoops. Whoops is a distant speck in the rearview mirror. We are solidly in "oh fuck" territory, and I expect you to act like it.
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My Inner Demons But On Crack
HumorOh god ya'll all gonna hate me- Get ready for the most gayest thing to exist, oh wait- That's already me.
