[ He echoes, something gently challenging in his tone. It shifts quickly into his rendition of typical Californian stoner meets Tommy Chong, which is... terrible, actually. He's god awful at accents and impressions of anyone other than Matthew McConaughey. ]
Like, listen, man. I invited you into my casa to partake, I refuse to be type-casted. That's, like, a real negative energy or whatever.
[ Punctuated by gently plunking a bong down onto his coffee table.
But anyway-- ]
I'll forgive you this transgression in a Tibetan monastery only, and nowhere else.
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[ He echoes, something gently challenging in his tone. It shifts quickly into his rendition of typical Californian stoner meets Tommy Chong, which is... terrible, actually. He's god awful at accents and impressions of anyone other than Matthew McConaughey. ]
Like, listen, man. I invited you into my casa to partake, I refuse to be type-casted. That's, like, a real negative energy or whatever.
[ Punctuated by gently plunking a bong down onto his coffee table.
But anyway-- ]
I'll forgive you this transgression in a Tibetan monastery only, and nowhere else.