No matter what bizarre escapades I suggest, there’s no way around it.
Have to remain alert, though. Whoa I just WHOA haha. Typing that just made me think of this one time where my dad called and told me to lock all the doors and windows and everything.
Citric acid.
I don't think it'd be very easy, but it's worth a shot, I guess.
in acid.
How would I do that from here?
We’re probably wet and gross now, anyway.
I wouldn't expect you to. If you did, I'd know that I wasn't talking to the REAL Liam.
I did it again.
The things are like "a dime a dozen" but I can understand your...attachment to it.
