Behold the results:
Admittedly, I have neither the biceps nor the barrel chest to be mistaken for Mr. Clean himself. Ah, but the stylist told me I held up pretty well in that department.
Yes, she got a nice tip!
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Beldar, is that you?
"On our home planet, Remulak, at this moment, all cones are celebrating the Harvest Under the Moons of Mipzor. Now, that's a party! All the gellato spirots will be harvested and smoked."
MIPS! MIPS! How I wish I were there!
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