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Post by Reaper on Apr 27, 2009 20:09:47 GMT -6
Meanwhile, in the Dojo, Reaper is just finishing up a class when he dismisses his pupils and takes a towel to his head and goes to the front desk where the phone is ringing.
Reaper's Dojo, we train with pain. Wench?
You're calling ME because you want an opinion on Matt.... ??
Well besides being a liar, two faced rat you want to know if I think theres any good to come from that guy?... Well I'd have to say no. Guy's got no class, no honor... he's a joke.
I understand that he may be a last ditch effort, but honestly, I can't say I'm happy to hear that name considering practically all of my dealings with him.
Well you asked for an opinion and I gave it to you. I've always been straight up with you so there ya go.
Well I hope theres some kind of better alternative... I'll catch ya later.
Reaper hangs up the phone and shakes his head before going back to a few of his pupils who have questions.
To be continued by anybody. Have fun.
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