Re: Ye New Galactic Bar & Grill & Phong\'s Head Cantina - After Hours
A bad-tempered primitive enters the Cantina. The Kinder-garden kids on this planet are mean, just mean. His legs are covered with tiny bite-marks, and he smells horribly from the used diapers the little brats have been throwing at him.
He orders a drink, and sits down at his regular table to sulk.
Maybe watching a good chase will cheer him up ?
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