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June 20th - July 4th, we'll be in NYC. This means 2 things:

1. If you're a reader from NY and want to meet us, mail us at richard.pidjin AT gmail.com. (Ok, so Tudor has started partying a little earlier with Vivi, but Eugen swears he will catch up!)

2. There will be a pause - no episodes for 2 weeks. (on the bright side, we'll be partying an shopping, if that helps)

See you all soon.

.::Happy Ent::.

I think we should start with the rainforest. Just chop it all down. - Yeah, trees suck. Let's sketch a plan. Where's my pencil?

YOU BASTARDS!!! PREPARE TO DIE!!!

We deserve death. I mean, just look what we did to your brother. - OH MY GOD.

RUN FOREST, RUN!

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.::Street Delivery::.

This weekend the Pid'Jins visited Street Delivery on Arthur Verona Street. Met Clandestino, Hardcomics, 115, Ciubi and other cool cats, and sponsored a contest with some Evil t-shirts. A very fun weekend, which we look forward to repeating next year. Cheers from Bucharest (Eugen) and NYC (Tudor).

.::Fancy Infancy::.

My parents were rich nuclear physicists. How sophisticated... I was adopted. By pornstars.

I was breastfed by a German nanny. - I have blocked the memories of my breastfeeding.

I was a prodigy, I said mother at merely a few months old! - My first word was MILF.

Fredo&Pid'Jin © Eugen Erhan&Tudor Muscalu.

.::Numb & Number::.

This device will get all human brains stuck in an infinite loop. - But they're a race of poets, explorers and adventurers...

so leaving thier brains stuck repeating some mind numbing routine... that would be... - hmmm...

undignified?

Fredo&Pid'Jin © Eugen Erhan&Tudor Muscalu.

.::You Give Me Shiva::.

But I'm too fat to fly... - Hop into the DNA mixer! It'll give you the wings of an eagle.

Dude, that shit malfunctioned! You'll be fine. Just get on that rooftop and announce the world's imminent destruction!

Fredo, you idiot!!! Not THAT rooftop!!!

HUMANS!!! I'm about to tell you a horrible truth!!!

Fredo&Pid'Jin © Eugen Erhan&Tudor Muscalu.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious.
Any resemblance to real brands, events and persons,
living or dead, is purely coincidental.

.::Fisherman’s Friend::.

Still trying to lose weight? - Still hanging out with sailors?

EAT ME! You're not health food.

Fredo&Pid'Jin © Eugen Erhan&Tudor Muscalu.

.::Faust Pas::.

You're gonna help us end the world! What are your demands?

My... my soul? What do you mean??? You can't have my soul!!! - OH NO!

You... can't... possess me... thru... the... phone. Fight, Pid'jin, fight!!! Don't let him enter!!!

Infestare ad locum adustus ad usum iteratum landica!!! Leave his body!!! Leave his body!!! I command you!!!

I told you not to mess with the pope.

Fredo&Pid'Jin © Eugen Erhan&Tudor Muscalu.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious.
Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

.::Bunny’s Surprise::.

[UPDATE, Monday 5th May] Eugen has been bitten by a cat. The cat obviously chose his index finger. This is no ordinary cat, but is the spawn-of-satan cat, also known as Eugen’s cat. The dude had to hold the cat down while it had to get some shots. The cat is all better now. But Eugen is in sort of a cast like thing for 7 days or so now. It’s not a full body cast, it’s just his right hand. Expect us back by next week. All shall be well. [Transmission over, bye, Tudor]

Pid'jin wishes you a happy easter!!!

Ok, so what if I kidnapped those little baby bunnies from their loving mother... they were so cute! Man, I almost felt guilty eating them - he bastards gave me the puppy eyes!!!

.::Lot Of Ants::.

Heh heh - Playing God with those ants, huh?

I'm just punishing these little fuckers for crawling up my butt. And then the Lord raineth fire upon the city of Sodom.