And then the killer platypus spat poison-tipped darts at Agen Doubleoh Nine, who was, however, too busy adjusting the sleeves of his Rat and Toiler suit while simultaneously feeling up his lady of the night, Halloween Pum'kin. Doubleoh Nine did not survive. Killer Platypus and Ms. Halloween would like to invite you to attend their wedding.
By JP, who doesn't update his own shit.
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