At fakie central life isn't always skateparks and introspection! Here we painstakingly gather samples of pavement from around the world and catalog them for future reference. Even if dimensional vortesies transform tape machines into croccodiles, we roll on.
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I've got the tekkies working on that pan-dimensional croccodile, but the thing just won't leave! He says he's got some kind of message, but he will only deliver it to Overseer Q--in person!
(Overseer Q hasn't visited Fakie Central since the great skateboard hi-jacking of '89. Nobody even remebers what he looks like.)
I suspect The Adjuster might be behind this.
that looks too much like work!
Reminds me a little of the back room. Who knows what goes on in that room back there? Sorting? Shipping? Mailing? Postage due-ing?
No. I think I know! The answer is simple: taping. They're taping the whole thing for television!
"coil coder" is an anagram of crocodile
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hey give Dogaon back the part of the pavement u took...wait...dogaon has no pavement! sorry...:)
I think that without coffee, there would be so many jobs people just wouldn't do.
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