Another night at the Fuel House that led to a broken down car for Joseph, 2 for $20 at Chili's date, and, unfortunately, Colonel Mustard killing Mr. Body in the Study with a Revolver. On a side note, Colonel is totally not spelled how I would expect it to be spelled....
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i'm glad this isn't a photo of me slamming my elbow into my open hood. go me!
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