*Wolfie staggers up from the cellar, bubbles swirling around his head, puppishly he tries to bite someof them, unfortunately he snaps stool up and crunches it to smithereens, OUPS*
Hehe, tastes like chicken! Splinters are not good though.. *spits some splinters out and starts to the bar..*
Anyone here??
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WOLF WINS EVERY FIGHT BUT ONE, AND IN THAT ONE, HE DIES