"Goodbye to you my trusted friend. We've known each other since you were tier one or two. Together we've climbed hills and trees. Learned of love and the hogglos, skinned our hearts and skinned our wallets.
Goodbye my friend it's hard to die, when all the fugabarba are singing in the sky. Now that the spring is in the air, pretty eomons everywhere. Think of me and I'll TP there.
We had joy we had ammo, we had ra-ta-ta-ta-ta in the sun. But the mobs that we shot were just looting out of time."-bump