Yeah, yeah, yeah. The bat cut the sky.

"Three strikes, batter out! Take a good hit."

"Damn, you remember. Not this time."

A baseball boy pulling back to the bench while dragging a bat. The helmet looks heavy.

"This is baseball, isn't it?

"Is Calci Rust a dick too?

"When you went to a consumer electronics mass retailer on official business, you broadcast it live on TV in the store."

I smiled with a small neck.

"I mean, you want to try? Is that what this is about?

The look of nickel giving back was telling the answer as it should be.

"Huh! Oh, Prince! Excuse me, is there anything we can do to be rude...?

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