Here, you can follow me along through all my average joe gameplay. I promise we leave the lot every now and then! 😅
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Bucky: Duh. But tomorrow is Harvestfest.
Poe: You see, Mommy is losing it. Mommy can’t exactly drop the baby off with the Pollination Technician.
Bucky: Sounds like Mommy needs a break. Don’t worry, GILF to the rescue!
Bucky: Duh. But tomorrow is Harvestfest.
Poe: You see, Mommy is losing it. Mommy can’t exactly drop the baby off with the Pollination Technician.
Bucky: Sounds like Mommy needs a break. Don’t worry, GILF to the rescue!
Zin: Mmm. Strict boob-only diet.
Zin: Mmm. Strict boob-only diet.
Francey: Like, well. A baby!
Poe: Thank you, for all of it. You didn’t have to.
Francey: I know, but I wanted to.
Francey: Like, well. A baby!
Poe: Thank you, for all of it. You didn’t have to.
Francey: I know, but I wanted to.
Francey: Well..
Francey: Well..
Francey: You really do have an alien baby.
Poe: Despite my best efforts to avoid such things, yes.
Francey: You really do have an alien baby.
Poe: Despite my best efforts to avoid such things, yes.
Francey: It’s all right. That’s why I stopped by. I missed my book club partner! Sooo. Can I come inside?
Francey: It’s all right. That’s why I stopped by. I missed my book club partner! Sooo. Can I come inside?