Yeetus Capreetus

Yeetus Capreetus walked into the Galloping Goose and immediately regretted it. The combined smell of daisies and gasoline hit him like a rubber chicken being thrown at Mach 5. But if that stench was present, it could only mean that Nosepick McGee was indeed here. He sat down at the bar, the worn seat and its splinters causing slight yet sharp pain in his posterior.

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