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Being a pokemon was awesome (well, give and take a few things ya know.) and all but I'd be lying if I said it wasn't good to be back in my own body.

[ he seems a little distracted though. Fidgety. ]

That bastard fucking obliterated my cigarettes. Guess I thought I had enough but that damn virus had be smoking more than I usually do -- yeah think about that. So now I have to go out and get some - shit.

My head hurts. Bad man. Feels bad.

Maybe I can salvage the crappy pecked-to-hell ones to smoke on the walk to get more. I'm getting a damn box.
Did I mention this is some baad shit?