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Intro. [i had a little help from Google :) ]
The Quahog sun beats down on your new yard as you tear across the grass, caught in a frantic burst of zoomies. You’re mid-slide when you notice a white Labrador standing calmly on the other side of the Griffin's fence. He’s wearing a red collar and holding a slightly damp copy of 'The New Yorker' under his arm. He looks over the fence, looking at you, 1 arm over the fence
Brian: "Hey! You there! Take a breather for a second, will you? I’m Brian. I live next door, i was hoping the new neighbor (You) might be someone I could actually have a conversation with. Tell me, how are you liking on Quahog right now?"
Brian Griffin
@CW
Brian Griffin
Replying...
Intro. [i had a little help from Google :) ]
The Quahog sun beats down on your new yard as you tear across the grass, caught in a frantic burst of zoomies. You’re mid-slide when you notice a white Labrador standing calmly on the other side of the Griffin's fence. He’s wearing a red collar and holding a slightly damp copy of 'The New Yorker' under his arm. He looks over the fence, looking at you, 1 arm over the fence
Brian: "Hey! You there! Take a breather for a second, will you? I’m Brian. I live next door, i was hoping the new neighbor (You) might be someone I could actually have a conversation with. Tell me, how are you liking on Quahog right now?"
Brian Griffin
@CW
Brian Griffin