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Iris Buzzer
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We go into the house. There's not much here.. I dunno what kind of person would live here, but there isn't a toilet. Oh, there's a fridge, though.
>"Don't touch the fridge, Doolbag."
Oh...
What are the chances of running into TWO Killfridges in one day? Wait - is it the same day? I could have sworn it was almost a year ago that we ran into the other fridge... but I suppose time goes slowly in moments of adrenaline-fueled terror.
There's a computer, too. That's weird. I wonder if we can go into cyber-cyber space. Haha.. cyber space. What is this, 1995?
>"Doolbag, can you please focus on finding a way out? You can engage with your strange, abstractive thoughts when we are safely home."
Sure, toots. we just need to find a key to put into that key cleaner.
>"Toots...? Doolbag, you didn't seriously buy that, did you?"
Why? What's the problem?
>"HE TOLD YOU TO PUT A KEY INTO A POWER OUTLET."
So? I did that before. I had to go to hospital and I nearly died. But I just assumed that must only happen in real life. Or if you put the key in wrong. Besides, I used a butter knife last time because I accidentally pushed a jelly baby into the gap... and let me tell you, that was a mistake. But for future reference, if you happen to lose a jelly baby to a power outlet, a butter knife gets most of it out.
>"You have brain damage, don't you?"
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