Then I regret to inform you that it was your idea, [ he drawls, and shifts around a bit so this giant thing doesn't make his foot fall asleep. On his side, he reaches out and gives it a gentle pat. He's not a pet person, either. ]
Mm, not that kind of zoo.
[ That sounds more like a flesh market or red light district. ]
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Mm, not that kind of zoo.
[ That sounds more like a flesh market or red light district. ]