"Needs more albino Texan powder," I told her, but Siobhan simply growled and went on corroding my best lead rifle with too much architect extract, guaranteeing our expedition would be a wash after she'd failed to bag a single human being and deprived our family of the fur-building nutrients that only a hairless biped casserole could provide.
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