Bab 961: Glider? - Where the fuck's Lopez?!

At this point, it was safe to say that the entire mood or atmosphere had soured but to kick things back into action, since we were cleaning and all, I had to pull out a bit that I used when my group was in the City of Manila.

I grabbed onto this long brush with a mop handle before I started cleaning, "It's a hard knock life…"

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I was already getting weird stares but I continued on, "It's a hard knock life, for us~"

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"Pfft…"

Then Nancy joined me with a huge smile on her face, "IT'S A HARD KNOCK LIFE, FOR US!/ IT'S A HARD KNOCK LIFE~ FOR US!"

*KNOCK*

*KNOCK*

But before I get hit with something that shouldn't have existed in this setting, imagine half of the group evolving into this routine sing and dance from the 80s while the other half couldn't understand what the fuck we were doing but did it anyway for solidarity.