If he had a brain, you'd probably get along pretty well with my narrator.
[And then, a disembodied voice that sounds oddly like John Rhys-Davies suddenly chimes in from out of nowhere-]
"This strange man is carrying a foil wrapped hotdog, topped with the typical condiments of ketchup, mustard, and relish. It seems likely the food will go cold by the time he gets around to eating it..."
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If he had a brain, you'd probably get along pretty well with my narrator.
[And then, a disembodied voice that sounds oddly like John Rhys-Davies suddenly chimes in from out of nowhere-]
"This strange man is carrying a foil wrapped hotdog, topped with the typical condiments of ketchup, mustard, and relish. It seems likely the food will go cold by the time he gets around to eating it..."