After winning the Merchant Empires award for this comic, I decided to kill you off. Any last words?
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What use are you to me, kid?
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| I could be the son you never had. | |
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My son? Hmmm... Maybe my bitch...
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| My author is a tyrannical pervert. There must be some way out of here... | |
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