how to find me
Mike: oh noes.... we lost Will
Dakota: don't worry i know how to find him....
Mike: how?
Dakota: *deep breath* ACCORDING TO ALL KNOW LAWS OF AVIATION
Me: *bursts through a wall* THERE IS NO WAY A BEE SHOULD BE ABLE TO FLY, ITS WINGS ARE TO SMALL TO GET ITS FAT LITTLE BODY OFF THE GROUND- *brick gets thrown at head*
Mike and Dakota: . . . 0-0
Dakota: he'll be fine....?
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