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8 lines
338 B
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You attempt to switch the tires... You carefully remove the tire full of nitrous oxide... You carefully put the tire of mustard gas in its place......
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but fail!
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Zoë Kooyman confronts you, but you casually explain to her that you were actually getting rid of the tires.
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She gives you a big hug and you walk off with both tires.
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Fuck!
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