[Virtually anything would taste better after three weeks in the Arctic circle, such as dried meat which Ray is somehow willingly eating right now. Give some of that to him back at Chicago and he'd have been sneering his nose at the very sight of it.
He finishes off the strip he's got quickly, choking on the last mouthful all thanks to Fraser and his odd requests.
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He finishes off the strip he's got quickly, choking on the last mouthful all thanks to Fraser and his odd requests.
Where does he even come up with these things?]
I'm not removin' my clothes, Fraser.
Y'can have yer coat back.