So I walk into the next route and you'll never guess what gem I'm blessed with. That's right, a retarded beaver with an overbite. I just keep getting normal types. Well I guess I can take the bidoof. After all, in the words of my father: "when life gives you lemons, suck it."
So I caught it and decided to give it the name Chuckles. So now I'm walking around with 3 normal types waiting for a fighting type to come along and have his way with me. I should go out and get one of those Japanese anti-rape condoms...
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