It's my martial arts world

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If I'm Ernest Troost and somebody came over to pull one of my nose hairs with a pair of tweezers, especially if he was giggly scrawny little dude, I'd be forced to kill him. And what's with the wierd little arm flapping when he had the baloon under his shirt? I think the can of whoop ass should have been opened right there and the game ended. Let the librarian try and silence that.

Good thing they ended with Karaoke to put everything into perspective.