Not quite sure how to categorize this so I will share the words I shared with Microsoft PSS earlier tonight: 1004 ft bitches and landed it in the spikes!

Hail to the king, baby! Whats your score at Kitten Cannon?
Alright, so I went back to it (straight crack, just try it) and this time I bounced it 1,718 ft. Woooooooooooop!

There is something magical about the mixed sounds of dynamite and meows.
Update: Vlad: “I really pick the WRONG things to be good at.” – I really ought to close the comments as this is really the one time I am fearing that Katie or other girlfriends may comment on here. Knowing the pattern the bottom will likely be marked by either Chris or Susanne.
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