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Exitium was contemplating his own existence one day when he was crossed by an uninvited visitor...
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| My soul, eh? Well the soul is nothing but a series of electronic impulses in one's brain designed to achieve a sense of self-awareness and spirituality... | |
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3 days, 4 hours and 54 minutes later...
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| ...which is the basis for my theory on why God is Hercules' first-born son. Now, what was it you wanted to do? | |
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