How to survive the first 300 years * Act III
Eccoliiii!
They're here!
The alarm rings, I turn on the lamp shade, I am a little pissed because I slept a thousand years, unroll the legs out of bed e.. The right foot decided to incriccarsi.
An evil dog.
I can not walk.
Zoppa. With 5 salamelle I once called fingers.
And to put his foot directly in the pot for the New Year.
Eccoliii!
are arrived! The infirmities of age
cursed.
They're advising.
As the spirits with Scrooge.
Enjoy it unless you're on time!
Light a candle and be good with your body.
The 300 years are on their way, like the Magi.
bad I do not see any comet. Only a giant meteorite that crashed on my head!
Gh.
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