LUNGMEN, THE ENDS OF THE EARTH 'Sup, Dokutah. Sora! Croissant! We need some tunes for our guest! Get some vinyl spinnin'! Texas! Shouldn't I have a cigar in my hand by now?!

Hold up. Why's my ass feel funny? Somebody leave something in my perfect, ergonomic recliner? A candy box? That's cap. Why would...Wait, Exusiai! Hold u—

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Cough Cough Y'all OK? Bless. Exu, pass me my Lil Homie. You, Doktah, hop in. We gonna kick some asses! They gotta pay for my vinyl recooords!!