Lord Fred, dressed in his finest finery, stands to address all those still
awake/sober at this pitiful assembly of louts, freaks, world leaders, and
assorted weirdos. “What can I say about Scott?” Fred asks no one in
particular. “He was a man. A man that I didn’t much care for. May he rest
in peace.” A dove alights upon his head and coos.
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