First Contact
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I couldnt believe it tasted so great. They were suprised they said "most of the white men they see come around this neck o' the mountain usaully think its gross and throw the english muffin back at us, since they think it is so gross we decide to tickle these people to death. Thats what these sheaths are on our pinkys. Look"
The man pressed a button on the side of the machine and a big huge feather seemed to slide out of his arm it was so strange. it looked like when the claws come out of wolverines hands.he kept on talking. " You would be surprised on how many people are ticklish. the people laugh and laugh until their own throats swell soo much it kills them with a lack of air. i would like to take you into our community what do u say?"
I had nothing else to say. i was starving and they were nice enough people. since no one in the us would remember it i replied with a "Sure"
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