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: Eight, eight, the burning hate. Between Sunday and Monday there lies a day so dark it will devastate. Tank Girl
: Look, if you want to torture me, spank me, lick me, do it. But if this poetry shit continues, shoot me now, please.
: My my, she'll be fun to break.
: The pipe. You're gonna really love this one. It goes down 40 meters.
[throws a marble down the pipe
: It gets smaller and smaller the deeper you go. Tank Girl
: Sounds wicked. Can I go first?
: I win. Kesslee
: Yeah, lucky you. Just wait to see what you've won...