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Goodbye, Maddog...?

UberScout

Please Don't Be Mad At Me 02/09/1996
V.I.P Member
I've just said this in chat, but we just got done with a BAD fight in my house. It was over whether or not some money got lost, which it didn't.

Summary:

- Mom thinks Maddog lost money.
- WWE In Yo' House.
- UberScout's sanity finally breaks and he barricades himself in his closet thinking the old router we used to have is a HAM radio that can reach out to un-incarnated indigo children who can offer protection.
- Car.
- Car down driveway very fast.
- Maddog is nowhere to be found but the PS4, Surface Laptop and other luxuries are still in place.
- This happened at 8:32 PM.

If tomorrow comes and he's still not back....
then I guess I have a single mother...
 

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