[He'd backed up at the sight of the royally pissed woman, back away back away...

But at the last, he managed to find himself a backbone. (Not HIS, of course, but one he'd collected as a souvenir.) And he drew himself up in squelchy defiance!]


You wanna hit me, Hotness? Then HIT ME! I still won't be giving up my precious poster, because...

[And that's when the guitar came out. He's got a SONG to sing!]
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