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Evil Josh, having just been literally personified, scours the central Illinois bar scene.
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He spots his prey over on the dance floor of The Toolbox.
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| Hey, I've heard of you. Aren't you the physical manifestation of Josh's evil side? | |
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| Yeah, that's who I am. Whatcha think of these dance moves, huh? What are you doing tonight? Leaving here with me, hopefully? | |
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| I always imagined you as being much larger...like nine feet tall or something. | |
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| Haha, you're a comedian, too! That's a huge turn on for me! Hey, are those moon pants?... | |
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