Trippo returned from his whereabouts, that will remain unknown. He sat down next to Menelien's lifeless body. He hoped that she, and him would both have life in there bodies at the same time. For he still owed her a dance, and was gonna get it one way or the other.
He saw The Sauce Pan Man walking around, and offered him a seat. "No, I dont want your feet." He replied, as he walked off.
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Shouldn't he be the disco steward?
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