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Damnit.
I have a violent craving for game now.
Quick! Someone send me a ticket to the States and take me out to a restaurant that serves all that good stuff!
And when I say take me out, I don't mean kill me.
Just to clear up any potential misunderstanding.
Might see if I can talk Mum into some game for Sunday dinner. Then again, I'd want it bleeding and she prefers overcooked. I'll wait.
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