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Al looks into a mirror depressed
“What’s on your mind, dear brother?” Ed asked.
“With this armor I’ll never be good with the ladies!” Al cried.
“Don’t worry, Al,” Ed said with thumbs up, “I’ll find you a nice girlfriend!”
Al smiles with sparkles (Like the ones around Armstrong) all around
“Oh thank you, Ed!” Al smiled.
Ed holds up magazine of different suits of armor
“Go ahead! Choose any one you’d like!” Ed smiled.
I have the sudden urge to murder someone right now… Al thought.
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hahaha man... i gotta get out of the house... lol
