THE CASINOS WERE TRANSDIMENSIONAL. THE INSIDES WERE BIGGER THAN THE OUTSIDES, WHICH DUE TO THE INCREDIBLE SIZE, SEEMED IMPOSSIBLE.
BUT ANDREW WASN'T SUPRISED. TOM LIVED BY THE MOTTO "GO BIG, GO HOME."
"WELL RED, I'M SURE IT WOULD DO YOU GOOD TO CLOSE YOUR MOUTH, WE DON'T WANT TO CATCH FLIES," TOM SAID, STANDING BEHIND HIM.
"HOW ARE YOU EVEN POSSIBLE?" RED ASKES.
"AH-HAH" TOM LAUGHED, "THAT'S WHAT MY MOTHER SAID."
"WHAT? WHEN YOU KILLED HER?"
"NO, BEFORE OBVIOUSLY. SHE CAN'T SPEAK WHEN SHE'S DEAD."
RED OPENS HIS MOUTH AGIAN, "HOW ARE YOU EVEN POSSIBLE?"
"C'MON, DARLING, I HAVE SOMEONE FOR YOU TO MEET."
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