*falls into dreamin'*
Aero: Finally some free time. What should I do now?
Aero's shoulder angel: Go judge those competitions mon! They are overdue like a month already.
Aero's shoulder demon: Are you retarded or something? Doomlord do those stuffs, not Aero. Now go get some beer!
Aero: The pitchfork-wielding demon's words are correct. The angel is just talking nonsense. Well, let's get some beer then.
*pops back into reality*
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