I think Noah has met his soulmate. Ripping him away from this dino (which might I add was outside a seedy gas station) was life-shattering for him. Only after he got on the dinosaur did I begin to think about all the gross diseases I'm sure he was getting from the "community" dinosaur. Oh well.
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I'm wiping my own body down with Lysol just thinking about it.
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