It was a dark night and the rain was falling hard in the depths of the woods. Two brothers of Metal stood together and challenged the forest's power. Drenched in the sweat of their anguish we continued our journey for many days. Freezing cold nights were upon us as the trees mocked us and the hope of a fire was nearly diminished. But the two brothers of metal continued on and when they reached the end of the Forest they came to a man who was dressed in rags and he said, " How did you get through my woods?" and then the two brothers looked at eachother and turned to the man. They said nothing, and the man looked confused. But then the brothers handed the man a Pabst. The man looked strangely at the offering but instinct took over and he cracked the can. Once the man took a sip the rain in the forest did not continue, and the sun broke loose. The two brothers of metal and the man sat down to a roaring fire that night and drank pabst.
Then there was three brothers of metal....
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