Everyone knows that I'm just here for the entertainment; so, they could've gotten rid of me at anytime.
All they ever had to do was have Clodfobble PM a picture of herself baring her tits and I would have quit this place while I was ahead.
But, they couldn't bear the thought of my leaving and not having anyone to entertain for the level of appreciation I've shown.
I suppose I'll be drafted into the next incarnation of the Cellar by popular demand. We all have our crosses to bear.
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