The Improv Circle (IC)

Lazzamore

WAAAAAAAAAA-
Ladies and Germs! The IMPROV CIRCLE!!
*Cheers*
Lazzamore enters the room. out of the corner of his eye he notices a water cooler and cups. Casually he took a drink.

The fluorescent lights flickered, Announcing to him that he was wasting time. He always wasted time. He did not want to get to his job, but he had every intention of doing it.

Out the window he saw several tractors. He sighed. "Lets go..."
 
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