"Speak of the dobe."
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"Speak of the dobe."
nardobe is now following you.
"Come on, Naruto." Minato called from the bottom of the stairs. He'd been ready to leave for nearly twenty minutes now, and his son hadn't even emerged from his room.
"If you're not ready in ten minutes, we're not gonna have time for breakfast at Ichiraku's!" He called.
I want to do the dirtiest things to you. {pass on to the first 10 blogs on your dash and see their reaction}