
Leia: So, uh what are we doing
here?
Teebo: We're announcing
some of the features of the website, now that it's up and
running.
Leia: Oh, cool. But if
they're reading this, don't they already know that it's up?
Teebo: Well, yeah I guess
so. What's your point?
Leia: Oh I don't have one
buddy, I don't have one.
Teebo: Ok, so you have any
ideas on what we should say?
Leia: How about, "Site's
up, check it out."?

Teebo: Yeah, that's good.
Then everyone will know that they can start coming here for
updates on all our crazy adventures.
Leia: We have crazy
adventures?
Teebo: I don't know.
Just work with me here, and I'll give you a plug.
Leia: A plug for
what?
Teebo: YOUR BLOG! - "Pasta
Mama"

Leia: What? "Pasta Mama?"
But that's Meeth's blog. How is that a plug for me?
Teebo: C'mon Leia.
We all know you represent Meeth, and thus want the blog to
be publicized.
Leia: Well, I suppose... but I'm not sure.
Teebo: It's not like anyone
gives a rat's ass about it anyway.

Leia: Ugh! Fuck YOU Teebo.
People love my blog because they love me. Forget it, I
don't even want to talk to you anymore.
Teebo: Leia, wait!

Teebo: Leia, I'm sorry. Don't
you see that your blog was meant for bigger and greener
pastures? This way, everyone who visits Olives Boligarky
will know all about you. They'll know all about your job,
your friends, your life... They will read this little guest
appearance of yours, and head over to your blog.
Leia: I guess I never
really thought about it that way.
Teebo: Plus
anonyminity just
fucking sucks.

Leia: I don't know Teebo. How
can I trust you? You couldn't even keep posting for me over
this past summer, and now I'm putting my faith in your
hands.
Teebo: C'mon, have I ever
let you down?
Leia: Um, I just gave you
an example - you were supposed to post on my blog while I
was out of town to let everyone know what I was up to. You
stopped after 2 days.
Teebo: Oh that - I was kinda busy, but was there any other time besides that?
Leia: Well, there was that
time when I was supposed to get ready for a big meeting at
work, and you made jokes all night and I laughed until I got
a stomach cramp, and almost got fired when I wasn't prepared
the next day.
Teebo: Now you're just
being silly.
Leia: What about that time
you tried to get a job as a bartender and you made me try
that drink... what was it? A "Flaming Romba" - I threw up
for three days.
Teebo: Yeah, but that
windshield wiper fluid was expired, that wasn't my fault...
Leia: I'm just
saying that I tend to get into trouble when I'm with you...
but I suppose I have a lot of fun doing it. So - OK,
I'll help you introduce Olives Boligarky.

Teebo: Awesome!
Leia: You just better be
nice to me.
Teebo: I'll buy you a
certificate of appreciation or something.
Leia: Ooh, one from Kinko's
with the gold trim?
Teebo: Sure, sure
whatever. Just get back to posting on your blog already.
Oh, and put a link to the website on it ok?
Leia: I sure will Teebo, I
sure will. Wait, what? A link? Do I get the same?
Teebo: I guess so.
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