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On tonight's Live HELL TV - Tender meets with a hostile audience...bored, and getting bored-er...
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| Tell us a story...make us laugh...do a dance...draw us a cartoon...ANYTHING! | |
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| Sorry guys, don't know why I'm standing here, TBH! | |
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Tender never thought they were going to be so literal, and demand their pound of flesh...
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| But I'm not all that creative...I really can't be arsed! | |
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| (RABID CROWD) Arse, Arse, Arse, Arse, Arse, Arse, ARSE! (TENDER) Arrrrgh...NOOOOOOO!!! | |
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Meanwhile, as the sirens blast...and as an ambulance rushes Tender to the nearest hospital...
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| So, what the feck happened here, Zahrim? | |
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| Something about an arse transplant I think... | |
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