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| Chris, you're dead, and you're in a trippy world created by your own imagination and paint. There's an illusion of your soulmate, run you fat fuck! | |
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| Oh fuck, my wife's dead and in hell, will you help me find her?!? | |
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| Sure....... but there will be many plot complexities along the way...... | |
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| Hey I'm your son, the chinese girl is your daughter and the guy who looks lieka corpse is your old doctor...And you've just awoken from a coma after saving your wife with the lamest speech ever given! | |
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| Fuck it, I'm going for a wank! | |
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