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commie_island[Cuba was out for another day of wishing he wasn't stuck in this American town, when he notices the large package by the mailbox. Opening it up he finds a familiar face....of a kind.
A. Outside the house. There is a crocodile outside the house. Cuba is grinning. That is never good.
B. Showing the crocodile the park. Hope you aren't in the water.
C. Walking through the town with a crocodile, pointing things out to him. No this is not strange. There's a lot of insulting American things though.]
A. Outside the house. There is a crocodile outside the house. Cuba is grinning. That is never good.
B. Showing the crocodile the park. Hope you aren't in the water.
C. Walking through the town with a crocodile, pointing things out to him. No this is not strange. There's a lot of insulting American things though.]
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Date: 2011-10-08 12:41 am (UTC)[Shrugs.]
*was buried in tags and couldn't tag back, but you're on the CR chart now!*
Date: 2011-10-16 02:32 am (UTC)[So he takes a moment to get back to cleaning and reassembling the gun. Though it's not loaded, he's careful not to point it at Cuba or his crocodile. He'd rather not cause an international incident by making Cuba think he might shoot him or something.]