Robert and Coffy meet up and start talking.
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| Hey Coffy. Have you seen Sam lately? | |
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| Nah, I hear he's at summer camp. *Coffy is the color, do do do* | |
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Robert and Coffy meet up and start talking.
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| Really? He hasn't written, and mysteriously, his parents don't even know the address, so I can write to him! | |
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| I hear you. Power to tha people. *Coffy is the world, you live in* | |
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Meanwhile, Sam is locked in a cage located in Tawain because his parents sent him to a priest-owned sweat shop which carves Samurai swords out of dry poo. Let's see what Sam is up to...
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| Ok Sam...time to play "Where's The Sausage?" | |
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