Another chapter to show why robot flower should never babysit ever

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Basketball: hey grassy, we're back. How was you day with robot flower?

Grassy: well, she invited roboty over and I heard moaning coming from her room. She sounded hurt.

Basketball:

Blocky: *loading a shotgun* where is that bitch.

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