The GHOST OF CHRISTMAS POST-APOCALYTIC FUTURE visits John Romero.
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| In the FUTURE(!!!), we give each other SKIN(!!!!) for Christmas!!! | |
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| Holy shit. Maybe I, John Romero, should be more selective about who I lay off in the future! | |
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| Hey, gimpy little kid! Didn't I fire your old man for making bad colored-lighting choices in my game, Daikatana?!? | |
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| Yes, you did, John Romero! You are the devil and I hope you get haunted every Christmas! | |
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| Well, as a matter of fact, it's already started! I was gonna give you some money to go buy some turkey and shit, but fuck off! | |
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