Pardon by Vulf 8-22-03

How did you know my name? It was written on your underwear. But forget about that, we need to find some way to clear our names. Well, since you admitted to killing the stripper we found... short of a presidential pardon, I think we're fucked. You just leave that to me. Great work. We killed the president. You just leave that to me.

Finally, we can relax!

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Chexual Predator

BTW, The Dead Stripper Saga begins here:

They're Closing In! by Vulf 8-17-03

Hello citizen, we've been getting some complaints about strange sounds at night, and we're checking with people who live in the area. Have you noticed anything out of the ordinary? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . (snort) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Is that so? Well, thank you for your time. I tend to sleep pretty heavily officer, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard any noises . . . . . . . . . . . . Something stank about this setup, but he didn't want to upset Henry. Do they suspect anything? I think we're safe... (for now)

But "Rehash" isn't part of it.

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Chexual Predator

Your shit is funny...but lacking something...same thing as gabe and tycho..oh yeah... A PUNCHLINE!