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Speez searches frantically for some toliet paper.
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| My gawd, there is no toliet paper at all. | |
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| Maybe there is something under the sink I could use. Tissues, a magizine, a rubber ducky. I don't care, I need something to wipe with. | |
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The nightmare gets worse...
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| IAN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING UNDER THE SINK! | |
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| Would you believe I was doing the happy dance? | |
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