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[likethischip]

Look I'm glad you like this chip as much as I do, but really? You want to put up with me?

Your funeral mun.

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[somanylyrics]

I like chips. Do you have and dip?

[likethischip]

[Jake just sort of blinks a moment.]

Yeah at home. But not that kind of chip.

[Poor Jake, not sure how to handle this.]

[somanylyrics]

Oh. What kind of chip?

[oh jake...how soon you will learn.]

[likethischip]

Y'know a chip on my shoulder.

[Once he lets go of his anger issues. We're pretty sure he's also having issues of ending up in his brother's old school, in his shadow and all. Could be wrong.]