Hello, I am a chum, the cat of many hats, and last time on D&D, minus, our heroes leveled up at Purgotony D's,

and moved on to Cania, the giant library, of willfully forgotten memories.

We made our way to the weeping maiden at the center, and she told us we could have the three

forgotten memories of Asmodius, but we must trade them for our own memories.

I hope I get to trade that time that I thought I saw my friend Kyle, so I yelled, hey,

chuckle fuck, that's my nickname for him, it's a long story. But then he turned around and it

wasn't Kyle at all. It was actually my grandpa, but he'd actually been wearing a, that's my nickname for him. It's a long story. But then he turned around and it wasn't Kyle at all.

It was actually my grandpa, but he'd actually been wearing a hat that looked like Kyle's hat.

So I pretended I had been talking to the lady next to me, but she turned around and it turned out and turned out to be my mom and I was crowned for a month. I'm gonna be a good I'm gonna I'm

I'm One of your friends looks like your grandfather.

And he doesn't recognize his mom from the back.

There's a lot of, there's a lot of

inferred lore about a chum that we... Is he really your friend if you call him tachofug?

That's the key. People are always like, do you plant keys throughout the season that people

can unlock? And it's, it's, this week is busts it wide open.

Is it a really healthy grandfather or like a sickly friend that's your age? He was just wearing Kyle's hat.

So you just see this hat and you yell chuckle fuck?

Listen.

How distinctive a hat are we talking?

It says, I'm Kyle the chuckle fucking.

I don't know how much catnip you've done in your life, but...

Oh, yes, you do.

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