Well as you can see Ammo and I talked.
I recorded it..
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"Hey Ammo whassup ??"
"Hi Nopoop, glad you had me over"
"I just dropped by because after looking at your recent performance in the arena I've come to the conclusion that you suck"
"Ah heck Ammo I know that, if I'm not mistaken you've told me that before."
"Poop, you don't understand...you REALLY suck"
"I REALLY suck ??"
"Yep"
"but..I..."
"I thought I'd been makin progress. I.."
"Nope"
"Well Jeez.."
"I know it's a hard thing to take but someone had to tell ya"
"I just felt it was my duty to be the one."
"..but I've been working really hard, why I've even.."
"Nope"
"REALLY suck ??
"Yep"
"Well hell Ammo that really blows chunks you know ??"
"Yes I understand. Living in the hurt locker is a rough road"
"But a couple of nights ago I.."
No Poop...no"
"Ok...ok..."
"..well thanks man"
"No problem Poop, anytime.."
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And with that, he tipped his hat and rode off..
..to the sound of my lady workin the heavy bag..