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[orangetoughguy]

Come at me. I'm fuckin' ready.

[ooc: Anything goes, just don't announce his secret identity or the ending of the movie please ;-;]

Comments

[awfullymodern.livejournal.com]

Pardon?

[orangetoughguy]

I'm fuckin' ready?

[awfullymodern.livejournal.com]

For what?

[orangetoughguy]

For you.

[awfullymodern.livejournal.com]

To do what?

[scarygoodatit.livejournal.com]

Some people might take that awfully literally.

[orangetoughguy]

I don't know...I've seen some scary shit come on through but you don't seem like a vampire or nothin'...

[orangetoughguy]

That some kinda warning?

[scarygoodatit.livejournal.com]

Point of fact, mate.

[awfullymodern.livejournal.com]

[ Laughs. ] Gee, so you're inviting supernatural attacks?

[orangetoughguy]

Hey I don't mind gettin' friendly with the Wolfman either, keep it civil you know? Better for everybody.

[orangetoughguy]

So which one are you?

[scarygoodatit.livejournal.com]

The original.

[orangetoughguy]

That don't help me much at all. I mean shit for all I know you're the original, the original replicant.

[scarygoodatit.livejournal.com]

Are you getting clever?

[orangetoughguy]

I'm coverin' my ass.

[scarygoodatit.livejournal.com]

Bob. Anyone else is cheap imitation.

[orangetoughguy]

I don't know, Bob's a pretty common name.

[scarygoodatit.livejournal.com]

No one pulls it off like I do.

[orangetoughguy]

Alright, Bob, what else is part of your act?

[scarygoodatit.livejournal.com]

I'll show you mine if you show me yours.

Private; warded

[thresheld.livejournal.com]

Hello, Officer.

[tasteslikepeach.livejournal.com]

You playing some kind of a game? Careful what you wish for.

1/2 I'm not sorry

[orangetoughguy]

[orangetoughguy]

Just clap your hands and stomp your feet cause you're listenin' to the sound of the sure shot beat. I am the K-I-N-G, the T-I-M, King Tim the third and I am him. Just me, Fatback, and the crew. We're doin' it all just for you. We're strong as an ox and tall as a tree, we can rock it so viciously. We throw the highs in your eyes, the bass in your face, we're the funk machines that rock the human race. Straight down, boogie shot, come on girl let's do the rock. Slam dunk, do the jerk. Let me see your body work.