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fandomtownies2011-03-02 11:23 am
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Post Office: Wednesday
It was your typical day at the post office. Mail was being sorted. Mail was being sent out. Mail was coming in. The crack staff in the post office where chirping happily about their jobs.
Meanwhile K was reviewing the news from the last few days with a scowl on his face. As the interview he was watching went on and on, the scowl on K's face grew bigger and bigger. By the time the quote about "droopy-eyed, armless children" was uttered, K had enough and shut down his terminal.
"I knew it was a bad idea to let him on the planet," he muttered to himself.
The rest of the mail staff decided it was best to stay out of K's way for the rest of the day.
[Charlie Sheen ingested all the OCD right before his 20/20 interview.]
Meanwhile K was reviewing the news from the last few days with a scowl on his face. As the interview he was watching went on and on, the scowl on K's face grew bigger and bigger. By the time the quote about "droopy-eyed, armless children" was uttered, K had enough and shut down his terminal.
"I knew it was a bad idea to let him on the planet," he muttered to himself.
The rest of the mail staff decided it was best to stay out of K's way for the rest of the day.
[Charlie Sheen ingested all the OCD right before his 20/20 interview.]