It's Bud Pod 1.43.

1.43.

D. D. That's me right now.

Just biting my time till Christmas.

Dum Dum Dum d.

Me nadu.

D.

Dum Dum d.

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Is that how you wait for Christmas like a sort of fairly sort of chilled out like dopp be do do be do like you're in a good mood at the bus stop?

Yeah, just like a little gnome just sat on a ledge with my little legs dangling.

Come, dum, eat it off.

I look like rumble siltkin, just,

a little evil, evil look on my face.

Yeah, that's an unsettling approach to Christmas, but I like it.

Yes, I've made, I made the mad dash out of Saigon, out of London. Yes, we're like Samuel Peeps, aren't we, fleeing

plague-ridden London? Yes, history, repeat itself Pierre. And I've dashed out, out because London if anyone who doesn't live in London London London is

basically turning into the London of 28 days later yes right now it's happening all over again and unlike the Torrey party I

learned from my past mistakes and so I've gotten out quick before shit really hits a fan.

Yeah, we made our escape, didn't we?

And yeah, it's like 28 days later, but the zombies can't sprint because they're coughing.

Ha ha ha ha. thing. And they're not really interested in eating your brains because they can't taste anything.

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