Mark did it guys. He finally did it. He fixed the TV.
How long did it take him?
Hours...
Wow, that's amazing. My brother took two weeks to finish his. It was a wild ride man.
What is that noise?
"Knock! Knock!" the door opened for it was real.
"This is frightening," said Kakuna.
Shed Skin activated and the paralysis was lost to the past.
Jigglypuff wore his great green greed to the the ballroom floor. He danced for his mother and father because they never believed in his shoes.
"Do you see my shoes, mother?" asked the Fairy-type with hair that bounced freely in the sunlight.
"Sons are myths," said the father and he descended the staircase. There he found putrid agony and bologna.
Garchomp held his hands tightly on the top of the stereo system, thinking wildly about microwave ovens and custom kitchen...
Delibird arrived in his sleigh. He took out his Present and took away HP with the chances of up to doom levels of desire.
"This is my heart," said Grovyle elegantly to young Torchic Little. He wept real tears onto his white T-Shirt. Barbecue had never tasted better.
"I wanna play baseball," spoke little Torchic Little.
"It's Atreem from the planet Venus," said Mr. Fuji. "Alias: eight-year-old Peter Hampson."
This broke my heart. No Luvdisc nor Woobat could cure my diseased internal organs quite like the spy who loved me.
"You okay, babe?" Inteleon spoke to my very soul for I was a Manectric wearing my Choice Scarf proudly.
"Don't call me ever again," I said and I disappeared into the aether alongside Jezebel the Jirachi.
"Where is Cornelius?" asked the muffin-eating fiend, Drew the Finneon.
"Finneon, speak not," said Chatot. Finneon shut his stupid mouth directly afterward.
Fixing Television is not a not dauntless task. It is dauntless and requires required effort like thinking strategies and original thinking strategies.
"George," said Bill to George.
"Yes, Bill," said Bill's friend George.
"Please marry that Sudowoodo by the creek," said George, completing his life's goal. He arose to the can of Celsius by the attic doorway.
"This passage has been brought to me by fate," said Bill and he mirror.
Mirrors and rage.
"I am enraged," said Tauros, sifting through the scientific results of cloning Scyther with genetic power.
"My genes are torn," said Staryu. He embraced the faults of society through his recovery ideologies. He became famous and won the rights to all speeches of denial.
"Rage, rage, rage..." Nuzleaf contemplated as his ego hit the floor. He unlocked his Lego box and extracted his favourite Slizer. "This is Amazon. He is green and wields a sword. Jungle is his strength. It is much like the leaf I adore on my head."
"Cool story, bruh," said Gengar. He then cast a spell on hickory smoke sausages. This was the untimely G-max attack. Identities did clash like a rock.
"Brilliant," said Bunnelby. He ranted about flouride for a week and a half.
"Huge difference here," said Lucario. He broke into the jewel museum and stole riches like the hooded robin he was known to be. Decidueye did not approve, but let him go because he hated this society's stance on gems.
"It's like Gen 5 all over again, mate," said Haxorus. He picked up his tongue and sang to his sweaty sock.
Celebi emerged from said sock. "I grant power," said the fairy thing that was not a Fairy Type. Only Ninetales is a Fairy and Nosepass isn't.
Metang is not a Grass Type.
Metagross is neither Ground, nor Flying.
Beldum is certainly Psychic.
Gliscor is here.
Heading in for more talk about reparations, Kev?
Ah, you know it, man.
High-five.
BRUSCHETTA