King Gavin the First and Only stares across the Nevada border in a tense standoff. The five border guards on the other side seem to have the numbers on him and Kokaine Bear, but they don't know about his progressive means of warcraft. Gavin speaks into his smartwatch to command his dispersed troops. "Fat lesbians, prepare hair dye. Kamala, standby with crazy cackle. Whoopie, set arguments to 'utter confusion'. We can do this!" Gavin amps up his manic gesticulating. The enemy are getting nervous.
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