The memories are fuzzy (as memories are wont to be when you've been doing lsd on an empty stomach), but I could swear I remember us fleeing the mounties. They were yelling something about... national security? Dude, I didn't know Canada even had national security. It's a good thing you knew how to hot wire that jeep. I shudder to think what the inside of a Canadian cell must look like. I bet they make you knit sweater sets to repay your debt to society.
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sarken
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Date: 2005-12-03 06:46 pm (UTC)