Lunch Box Aid, Page 2

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Tuna holds up donation items while Rachel looks pleased.

TUNA: So far youve already donated a much needed 179 dollars, a mixed tape, and an external hard drive to boot!

RACHEL: That one came from Rachels Mom.

RACHEL: Thanks guys!

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Tuna acts as operator while another black cat answers the phone.

TUNA: Operators are standing by to take your donations. Scroll to bottom of the page for more info!

OTHER CAT: Tuna, mail came.

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Tuna explains donation tiers.

TUNA: If each of you donated only 2 dollars, we could easily overcome these financial difficulties.

TUNA: Donate 10 dollars, and Ill force Rachel here to send you a drawing or mini-painting.

TUNA: A 100 dollar donation gets you an original piece artwork of your choice from Rachels gallery!

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Tuna opens mail while Rachel lurks menacingly behind.

TUNA: Oooh, it says here I just won ten million dollars!

RACHEL: Waitaminit, this is one of those Publishers Clearing House scams!

RACHEL: Ed McMahon, if youre out there, I will dance on your grave!

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Rachel goes into a full rant, looking increasingly unhinged.

RACHEL: Did it ever cross your minds to use that money to fund a scholarship or research in alternative energy? Or to buy a homeless guy lunch? Noooo, because you are self-absorbed, greedy gits! No matter how much crap you buy or how many people you step on, youre still nothing more than bipedal monkeys who will live only a hundred measley years! Then you will die! You will all die, just like the rest of us!

RACHEL: You are nothing more than a fart to the Universe!

RACHEL: And, to all the rich assholes in the world who can drop a thousand dollars on a designer handbag that was sewn by sweatshop workers for pennies like its nothing-- You people suck!

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Tuna tries to redirect.

TUNA: Rachel... Youre alienating the rich people... Who might make large donations...

TUNA: O-on with the comic!

Hot damn I ranted a lot! Tuna’s the face man, obviously.

There were enough donations to pay for the monitor. But I never finished repaying my mother for the computer, even at the good price I found him at. I’m still very thankful for all the help that was given me.

Comments (Archived)

  1. Lala

    We will all die and shrivel into nothing more than dust. Morality, the great equalizer.

    …Man, I’m depressing when I’m tired.