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fh_officeThey had come to the office armed with spades and sticks and anything else they felt might work as an elk repellant. They had practiced their war cries, and painted their faces, and Ida had even managed to get her hands on a genuine leather battle armor.
They all bustled in, their yells carrying across the room--
--Only to find the Elk holding a note of cease-fire.
"Why?" they asked.
The Elk simply indicated her newly spawned nipples, and that was the point where the office realised that, once more, all of Fandom laid squarely in a swap.
They all bustled in, their yells carrying across the room--
--Only to find the Elk holding a note of cease-fire.
"Why?" they asked.
The Elk simply indicated her newly spawned nipples, and that was the point where the office realised that, once more, all of Fandom laid squarely in a swap.
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