Snort. Grunt. Groan.
I need a little help here.
I am so thirsty but I can't move this handle.
Snort. Grunt. Groan.
I'm gonna wait here. Surely a Samaritan woman will happen by here soon.
Or maybe one of those nice Presbyterians.
I miss you, Pastor Paul!
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