God's true, Missed Dragon, Eden here.

This is the final episode of Dragon,

Friends,

Ha ha ha ha, ha.

Merry y'all, Miss Dragos, Eden here.

This is the final episode of Dragon Friends for 2018.

Best enjoyed with a steaming cup of milk or other hot dairy beverage.

Big thanks to all our fabulous guests this year,

and an extra special thank you to you, our listeners.

We love making this show for you, so from the bottom of our hearts,

thank you for listening.

We're taking a summer break, but we'll be back with season five for you ear jockeys at the end of February.

We return now to Philge and Froyo deep in the milk dimension.

Will they make it home for Yulmus? Let's find out. The blinding white light fades, and you find yourselves on the front steps of a red brick suburban house.

A sprinkler lazily sweeps back and forth across a yellowing lawn, perilously close to

what can only be described as a tangled cluster fuck of fairy lights that have been thrown into the branches

of a jacaranda tree. A few purple flowers clinging on to summer glory at its utmost

tip. They're alternately scorched and soddened brethren, forming a mulchy brown carpet below.

Suddenly, as you register the unmistakable odor of ham, the door is flung open, and you hear a voice

saying, don't stand out there like a pack of fucking drongos. Come in here and give your mum a hug. The white of the milk dimension has faded away, and you find yourself somewhere in suburbia. I just said that. Yeah, but I was clarifying. So, so. Because I'm an idiot. So this person is saying this to me, even though I'm a floating skull. Yeah. Great. I go and I give her, like, I nestle in, you know, I hug like this. I go, Mother! Oh, my bony little darling. Oh, you haven't been eating. Come on, get in here. we'll get you a feed and i turn to the rest

and then we go guys i think the best thing to do with all these is just go with it mommy oh come on here

and she knussels you in between knuckles yeah knussels you in between her heaving bosom her evening

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