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mads-is-tired · 10 months
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Ranboo saving Charlie while he was streaming is the direct reason Charlie died I'm not okay
Ranboo said in their stream today that there were two choices that he actively made without the audience's input. One was choosing the security code on his own, and choosing to save Charlie from the brainwashing. Obviously using the wrong code stuffed it all up (which released the wire monster) but they said that because of the time it took to pull Charlie out, by the time they reached the doors the showfall media employees were locking them. Which eventually leads to both Ranboo and Charlie's deaths, and almost mirrors the final choice of episode three, choosing to live but be under showfall's control forever, or to die, only it hadn't been realised yet. 
also SNEEG!!! The poor guy tried to get out and get help again but never made it, and died alone (because of Ranboo’s choice, ouch). While showfall probably wouldn't have allowed it but a storyline where he did make it out would be insanely cool. 
Another thing, while the theory that showfall kidnapped Charlie as a kid and raised him to be their entertainer is very cool and has a lot of potential, I don't think that's the way the story would go. Showfall was(is??) going to use Ranboo until he no longer had any use to them, like all of the other actors, combined with sneeg's death suggests that raising a child and creating a whole personality and audience for slimecicle would be overly complex when they could just take people who have already done the work for them. The slimecicle channel is canon to the genloss universe now, and they likely would have had Charlie continue to stream to keep up appearances like he's not missing. Also, when ranboo finds all the streamers he recognises Charlie by name, suggesting they knew each other before showfall got to them, because iirc the name Charlie is never used in episode 1 or 2. And there is surely enough history between the two for Ranboo to want to save him, but recognises that he can't save everyone. That or he just felt bad for ripping the man's guts out. 
Anyway, I have Too Many Thoughts about Generation Loss and desperately want to know if Charlie and Sneeg are dead dead or if they'll be coming back for more generations because they were both so good in this series.
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erm-you-see · 10 months
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My gen loss “fish inside a birdcage” animatic!
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fridgrave · 10 months
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charlieisnotokay · 8 months
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I’ve got more slimecicle pics….
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also QSMP stream today !!
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stim-boy-here · 9 months
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G!Slimecicle themed stimboard
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kat-katharsis · 10 months
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I have found a new scrunklie and my brain has formed a vice grip and is not letting go
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strawburrym1lk · 9 months
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ana-lmao · 3 months
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The Size shifting Friend
Wooohooo! First post! don't judge my writing- I'm new :v. AU
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What happens when slime hides his true self?
Warnings: Swearing
Summary: Slime disappeared for some reason and after searching for weeks. A few years later they meet again.
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It's just a normal day and Quackity was bored, he went scrolling on his phone and came across the NEWS.
-We are reporting that there has been GIANT sightings in the forest at -**** ** ****. If you come across it call -*** *** *** ****! The reward is 10k diamonds.
-Giant sightings huh?.. WAIT- 10K?! Hah! Capturing a giant is all I gotta do? c'mon... how big can it be- Quackity was interrupted by the news reporter.
-The giant is calculated to be about 100ft tall minimum.
-Oh shit- Quackity still went out because of the cash prize. or.. did he.
Walking around the really disgusting place, Quackity found pieces of slime just on the trees but ignores it. But...How was he going to take down a giant? well... he had brought some traps for it. While being lost in his thoughts his eyes widen at the huge cave Infront of him, hearing growls from there and Quackity gets ready to set up the trap.
-Finally! that took foreve- Quackity was cut off by loud stomping and quickly went into hiding.
He saw it. The feared giant... but... why did it look so.. familiar...
Quackity quickly snaps back when he hears the trap being triggered and walks over with a smug look.
-Well well well...The so feared maneater... The giant! Caught so foolishly in my trap...Well...The cash prize is not what's making me so proud...It's the fame I'm going to get! Quackity! the man who captured a 100ft tall giant! Everybody will fear me after that!
-P-please! I mean no harm! Let me go! The Giant blurted out while sobbing.
-Aww...No.
The giant recognized him...
-Wait...Quackity?...
Quackity's eyes went wide as he shouted out nervously: -H-Huh?! How the fuck do you know my name!
-Oh god... how did I use to say it?... Right!
Quackity stares in confusion
-Hey Quackity from Las Nevada's!
Quackity was stunned... dropped his axe and went closer.
-W-wait...Slime..? Charlie?!
The giant smiled softly as Quackity was confused...
-W-why did you leave?! How are you a giant?! How long has it been?!
-Well...Didn't wanna freak ya out... Cmon- I was in a human disguise too long. It started to fuckin reverse.
-I'm so sorry for trapping you! let me just... get this off...
Quackity gets the trap off Charlie and stands back a bit. Slime tries and shrinks down to his level...well still a bit taller.
-Wait! so- so are you a size shifter or some shit? Quackity questions.
-Well, I guess so! It's just uncomfortable to be at this size. If I'm in this form too long, I start to grow back. Slime starts to explain his entire species to Quackity.
-Huh...Not used to you not saying "I'm made of meat and lots of bones!". Quackity chuckles and so does slime.
-Wait so when you were at that size...was it really uncomfortable?...Quackity is still stunned and wants to know more.
-Nope! I was a baby slime! All slimes grow up eventually, but in a different place. Like forbidden swamp areas or forbidden areas in general. Slime explains more.
-Wait! do you actually uh...eat people?
-Gods no! Well...Not me at least. I just eat like berries and stuff.
Quackity let out a sigh in relief.
-Good...So...I'm guessing you are not coming back to Las Nevada's...Right?
-There's a lot of risk on the line. I could potentially grow in the building, or in front of people, and It's uncontrollable for me.
-Well...What do you say about me visiting you every day then?
-Really? you would do that?
-Of course slime... I missed you man! You're my best friend!
Quackity backs up a bit as slime starts growing back.
-So... Is this your final state? Or do you get bigger?
-This is teenage state. Well... I'm a teen in slime years, which is 1400 years. In human years that's 14. As an adult I will be able to control my height with no worry. But yes. I could still grow.
Slime puts his hand down and signals Quackity to go on it. Quackity does just that and watches as slime puts him on his shoulder.
-Good view?
Quackity nods as he admires the sunset.
-Uhh...Better crouch so nobody spots you... As Quackity says that slime hears a sound from a bush.
He puts Quackity down chases after it. It was fundy.
-NO! I'M SORRY! I WAS JUST GETTING BERRIES! PUT ME DOWN! I WONT TURN YOU IN! I DONT WANNA BE EATEN!
-Calm down Fundy! you are going to alert the entire forest! Quackity tries to calm Fundy down and explains everything.
-Slime...? Oh I have to tell you how much Quackity was crying for those days- Ya wanna hea-
-NOPE, SHUT UP!
Fundy and slime both chuckle and Quackity just seems embarrassed.
As everyone was talking about what they have been doing, Sirens can be heard.
Slimes eyes widen in panic as he grabs Fundy and Quackity and runs into the cave.
-Cmon... Shift back... Slime struggles to shrink back down but he got it...a little too well... He was uh.. smaller then expected. he has shrunk down to a few inches. There was no time to acknowledge it. Quackity picks him up and puts him in his pocket. They exit the cave and are met with Tanks and soldiers.
-Have you seen a giant around here?!
-A giant? Quackity fake laughs
-Giants don't exist! Fundy adds.
Quackity can feel slime growing back slowly and puts him down when nobody's looking. He stops at human size and nobody acknowledged his sudden appearance. Quackity could tell Slime was really uncomfortable but The police were not letting them go until they were in the clear.
-Alright... I guess nothings here...
After they get far enough Slime quickly turns back and lays down.
-That hurt so fucking much...
-What does that even feel like? Fundy asks.
-Literally compressing my body to shrink...
-Oh god...
After that, Quackity went to visit his giant friend everyday. Fundy would visit once in a while, but when Foolish found out about him. He went there with Quackity every day as well to study him. (Not experimental. but his species alone.)
The END...
For now...
------------------------------------------------------------------------------Part 2? if so... what would you like to happen? (Please no Vore requests or like...ships.) maybe some angst???
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benjithefox · 10 months
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uh oh guys hes getting the goons!!!!!
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skullsnbruises · 3 months
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borrower flippa courtesey of @poprockpanda
taglist: @blogmadejusttobugcinni @brick-a-doodle-do @local-squishmallow @dingbatnix @data-expunged-0
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xhaoticprince · 10 months
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Hey any genlosers remember how in some generation loss videos, there were missing posters of Ranboo ? Right at the bottom of the posters was the phone number of their "missing person" hotline. That means he probably escaped before. Him, just like some of the others, if they had an fucking hotline dedicated to missing people.
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numerouscacti · 10 months
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Yeah, we put your boyfriend in a slow burn horror show. Yeah he's stuck in an eternal loop of brainwashed suffering thinking his companion made it out alive. Sorry.
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extremelyaverageartist · 10 months
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THE GOOPY GUY IS HERE
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I am completely normal this character what do you mean?
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stormyaxolotl · 9 months
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charic genders
{ - A charic gender is a gender based on a specific character! It could be a kingender, comficgender, delusattachgender, fictigender, or just a gender that has the same vibes as the character! - } [a bit from the original post]
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G!Slimecicle gender - a gender relating to Slimecicle's character from genloss
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G!Sneegsnag gender - a gender relating to Sneegsnag's character from genloss
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G!Ranboo gender - a gender relating to Ranboo's character from genloss
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G!Squiggles gender - a gender relating to Squiggles from genloss
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+ -tagging- + / + -credit to- + >> @starznvoidz >link to the original post<
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guppybubbles · 8 months
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Maybe I'm the Monster.
Set after the court trial for Juana Flippa's life. Juana Flippa is brought back to life, but Charlie is still paranoid. In an attempt to make sure he can protect her, he calls an old friend.
CONTENT WARNING: Rituals, Dealing with the Devil
WORD COUNT: 2,251 words
“The monster's gone, he's on the run and your daddy's here. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful girl.”
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This wasn’t paranoia. It was far from it.
If anything, this was just a parent making sure mistakes— misclicks— don’t happen again, Slime justified. This was right.
On the large branch growing out from his balcony, an ashy finger traced the bark and formed a circle. Slime drew a symbol in the middle of the circle, holding a candle in his other hand to even make out whatever he was smearing on the wood. It was the dead of night, everyone on the island has gone to bed after doing another day of completing tasks for the eggs.
JuanaFlippa wasn’t home. After that entire court fiasco, Mariana at least had the effort to be there for his daughter more frequently than before- even if all it took was a case of murder. Mariana took Flippa back to his own home, and Charlie went back to Sacapuntas. He’d been invited to join them in telling Juana a bedtime story and a lullaby, even being offered to sleep right next to Mariana but he declined.
Flippa’s death terrified him to his core. The moment his anger subsided after watching her death unfold in a recording, it was quiet. So horribly quiet. He kept checking the list of tasks they had to accomplish and sat quietly in her room, waiting for her to pop out somewhere like it was a horribly late April Fools’ Prank, but she never came and the tasks were left unchecked for days.
But thanks to that court case he bargained for, she has her life back, and Charlie will make sure this would never happen again.
Slime carefully lit candles and gently placed them down on the border of the circle. This could’ve been a fire hazard, putting down candles right on top of a flammable structure, but most of his home was still blown up anyway so more damage wasn’t that big of a problem. “You better show up.” He stepped away from the circle and stretched an arm, holding his hand right above the center. A sharp knife slid across his palm in a swift motion, and slowly blood dripped down.
The thick liquid seeped into the ash and the poorly drawn summoning circle started shifting to a dark red hue, faintly glowing. The candles’ flames waved wildly in different directions, not following the gentle breeze of the night. Then, all together the candles were hushed and the faint glow slowly died.
Slime frowned. It didn’t work. He did everything right and it didn’t work.
Like an explosion, the flames erupted once more. Aggressive, unnatural, and way bigger than the standard flare. The red glow turned brighter until it all calmed down. Standing in the middle of the circle stood an imposing figure.
“Hello, my friend!” Pitch-black eyes shined with glee. A tall bear demon with red fur finally showed himself after a dramatic entrance. “So good to see you, how have you been?”
“Flippa almost died.” Charlie went straight to the point, staring directly into those void eyes. Afraid that if he blinked, he’d lose dominance over the ruler of Hell. “I need- She needs something more to protect her.”
“More? But doesn’t she have a gun?”
“Does she- Do you see the monsters out there?! They weirdly have stronger armor than most of us on the island do. I need something… something more!”
“More?” The demon asked.
“More. Something bigger, something stronger. Please, I’ll do anything.” Slime begged.
Rubius rubbed his hand against his chin in deep thought. Charlie kept his hands clasped together. He knows he's asking for too much, first, it was a weapon for his daughter, then a court case to bring her back to life, now, he's asking for something more.
Could you blame him? Flippa is the first ever egg to perish, it instilled fear in every parent that their children were very much capable of dying. Even worse, she dies at the hands of his partner. It didn't even matter that the dragon might come back and reign hell on him and Mariana, what mattered was his baby was gone.
A single mistake and his beautiful daughter died in her sleep.
Slime won't let that happen again, ever.
“Okay, I think I know something that can help you—”
“Yes- yes! Anything, man. I'll take anything and everything you can give.”
There was a look of annoyance in Rubius' eyes, and Charlie should've known to apologize for cutting him off.
The demon held his hand out, and Charlie gladly took it.
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It was the next morning. JuanaFlippa munched on the sandwich that Papa Mariana packed for her.
Papa guided her back home to La Ciudad del Sacapuntas but stopped a decent distance away from Papa Charlie’s blown-up house. It seemed despite beginning to get along after the trial for her life, there was still a long road ahead of them before they return to that stage of disgusting romance where they brag about every romantic thing they do to each other to everyone (and she means everything).
Papa kissed her forehead goodbye and she excitedly ran to the broken part of the wall. Flippa wasn’t sure if Papa Charlie continued to sleep in his place when it was still a very long time until it could be fully restored to its normal condition, she hoped he was sleeping somewhere safe and warm. Perhaps she could ask Leo if her dad could rebuild the house. Then again, Uncle Foolish tends to charge quite a lot, and she’s heard building makes him a bit crazy…
Both of her papas agreed that Flippa cannot stay in her room for a while until everything is fixed. The ashes and fumes she might inhale are highly dangerous, she may have been brought back to life, but her life was still as fragile as it was before.
Flippa waited patiently, staring up at her papa’s elevated home and expecting him to greet her with a loud smile and a healthy lunch pack in his hand. She knew out of the two of them, papa Mariana was the better cook, but Papa Charlie genuinely does try his best to make stuff she likes. He makes a lot of avocado toast, which is what he is mostly capable of cooking, but she doesn’t mind, it’s her favourite after all.
She coughed slightly, her hand beginning to cover her nose and her mouth to shield it from the floating dust. This is bad… Papa always warned her to wear a face mask whenever she was going to enter and leave Sacapuntas. There were times when she didn't listen to his lectures and felt fine, yet it was beginning to be a bit more dusty than usual.
Was this normal?
Flippa stumbled backward as she tried to evade the forming clouds. She almost tripped but still attempted to hold herself upright.
That's when she felt it.
Steady, rhythmic rumbles of the ground. Shaky hands pulled out a gun with a red bow tied on top, matching with her best friend who had a smaller green ribbon used to tie her braids on their gun as well. She remained the brave, little girl her fathers raised her to be. She'd just have to wait until Papa Charlie comes down to protect her (though she remembers times when she had to help him instead, shooting down monsters and helping him up when he's fallen).
A giant hand gripped the side of the wall, and another slammed to the ground. She almost screamed in terror, if not for the fact that air caught in her throat and she began coughing once more. Flippa closed her eyes in fear of the big monster in front of her, wrapping her arms around herself to calm her fearful quivers.
“Oh- Flippa! Are you okay?”
It’s her papa. He’s here to stop the scary sounds, the scary rumbles, the scary giant. Flippa shakingly reached for him, who sounded so close yet so far. “Are you hurt? Sorry, papa went through some… changes.”
She realized the rumbling she had sensed earlier had stopped, and the giant’s presence still loomed, but how? Papa got rid of the monster, it sounded like he was right above her! Flippa opened her eyes, breath quickening as she immediately noticed the large hand still on the ground. She looked up and met eyes with her papa Charlie.
Papa smiled, that same smile he reserved specifically for her, the smile that soothed her troubles and made her feel safe from any scary monsters under her bed… but it was wrong. “Good morning, Flippa.”
While she knew her papa wasn’t completely human, he wasn’t… part giant or monster at all. No, it was wrong. She knew her papa. She knew he didn’t have black, protruding horns, ones that resembled the demon that she met during the afterlife. He didn’t have sharp teeth either, his teeth were strong enough to rip into a zombie’s flesh but it didn’t look like a large knife that could easily chew and gobble her up. He just.. looked wrong. The giant may share the same face, the same voice, the same smile as her papa, but he’s not her papa. No. Not her papa.
“Papa…” Flippa quietly called out for her papa, her real one.
The monster’s pointy ears twitched, another trait she knows he doesn’t have, and he replied like how her papa would. Same tone and all. She wouldn’t be fooled, she knew it was a trick. “Yeah? What do you need, Flippa?”
“Papa…” She whined, calling out again. She could feel her fear reach her eyes, and tears began to well up. Her voice was breaking as she backed away. “Papa..”
Flippa could see the monster twist his face in concern, piecing together something in his head. Whatever he was piecing together, she doesn’t know. “Oh, Flippa..” The monster moved, and she almost screamed again, yet she couldn’t find it in her to do so. He lowered himself even more despite kneeling already, trying to be at eye level with her. It doesn’t work, he’s still so big. “I- I know Papa looks different, but it’s okay! It’s still me, see? I’m not gonna hurt you.” His hand was slow, maybe he did it on purpose to not scare her, but as it approached her and took more of her vision, it only raised her heartbeat even more.
“NO! Go-... GO AWAY!” She found her voice, and she yelled. The monster looked hurt, maybe it would be the same face Papa would make, she wouldn’t know, she’s never yelled at her papa before. She never will. Yelling at the monster seemed to work though, because he stopped his attempt at grabbing her.
“Flippa, don’t cry… It’s me, Charlie, your papa?-”
“NO! YOU’RE NOT MY PAPA!” Flippa cried out, clenching her fists and stomping stubbornly on the floor. “I want… I WANT MY PAPA!”
“Slime..?” Papa Mariana’s voice was quiet, so quiet. Yet they both heard it. Flippa immediately ran to his side, hugging his legs and sobbing quietly. Her tears stained his yellow pants, she felt her papa’s hand gently hold the top of her head.
“Slime, it’s- what happened to you, man?” Flippa tugged her papa’s shirt gently. No, that’s not Papa Charlie. Don’t speak to him, let’s go to my real papa. She wanted to speak, to warn him, but sobs and whining only came out of her throat. Mariana didn’t take it as a warning, wrapping an arm around Juana’s legs and lifting her up, she began to hide at the crook of his neck, arms wrapping over his shoulders.
“Mariana…” The monster whispered, sounding like he was pleading, trying to be sympathetic. Juana whined again, moving impatiently on her papa’s arm so he could pay attention to her. Quietly, she mumbled. “I want to go home…”
Mariana adjusted her position so she’d have less of a chance of falling as she moves around in his arms, he looked at her in the eyes. His face softened up, gently kissing her forehead. “Bien, te llevaré a casa ahora mismo.” He softly spoke, wiping away the stains of tears on her face.
Somehow, the monster heard them. “You- are you taking her home? Let me come along. With you, please.” He begged. There was a look of uncertainty in Mariana’s eyes, he looked at Juana again. She shook her head a little, gripping tightly on her papa’s shirt. At the corner of her eye, she could see a slight twist of expression. He probably saw her shake her head.
“Sorry, Slime. Let me take Juana home, okay? Let’s… Let’s talk about this later.”
Without another word, Mariana turned away and Juana rested her head on her papa’s shoulder. She was facing the giant again and she almost regretted saying no. The monster was looking at Mariana with a dejected expression, maybe even apologetic. She turned away, hiding beneath the crook of her papa’s neck again and pretending to fall asleep.
Charlie wanted to plead with Mariana, even plead for Flippa to just stay a bit longer, but he saw their fear. Flippa had never yelled at him before, always so soft-spoken and sweet, his daughter. Yet, she’s the one who turned and ran away in fright. He would never hurt her, or Mariana. They had to understand that, but he couldn’t force them here and make them listen to him, so he stayed where he was.
And just like that, Charlie was left alone.
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“Bien, te llevaré a casa ahora mismo.” ;; “Okay, I’ll take you home right now.” (Sorry if it's a mistranslation, I used Google translation. Please tell me if it's wrong so I can fix it!)
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote this a really long time ago, literally like, right after Juana Flippa was revived, I immediately pulled out my laptop and began writing 💀 I finished it during my hiatus, but I never found the courage to post it. To celebrate (not) Flippa's return, I decided to post this!! I hope you enjoyed reading it :) *disappears back into the shadowss*
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charistims · 3 months
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' 'Excuse me, sir! There must be someone you've confused me for. ' '
A g!slimecicle stimboard (episode 3)
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