Karen was starting to become bored with the kite when she noticed a young man approaching.


Karen was starting to become bored with the kite when she noticed a young man approaching. The smiling face of don Genaro was pasted over the approaching stranger. She hated it when that happened. The Castaneda clan, who considered her to be some kind of witch, invaded her lofty highs periodically. Karen had to wait out the limited power of the ally which was reduced by ignoring it. Meanwhile, in a thought bubble over her head, an icon-sized Yaqui sorcerers apprentice scribbled in his hilarious notebooks. "Happy Earth Day, Karen", Genaro said. "Piss on that", Karen said as she continued to fly her kite. "What?", Genaro smiled. "Happy Earth First! day", Karen replied. "What's it matter what you call it as long as we act together to save the planet?" "You sound like the environmental president. Let's link arms across Amerika and pretend.

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