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With the self-imposed demise of Stick-E behind him, our alien friend resolves to wander the galaxy alone, or so he thinks.
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| Idiot...who needs your sadistic suicidal ass anyhow. | |
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| pft, I'm not really dead just in a self-imposed catatonic state that I may never fully awaken from. | |
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What a strange encounter in an even stranger place.
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| Wha...What the FUCK!?!? Where am I, what happened to my spaceship!? NOOOOOOO!!! Who the fuck are you by the way? | |
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| Well, I'm the overlord/creator of Earth, my minions call me God but you can call me Frank. | |
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Apparently God...I mean Frank is the biggest molester around :(
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| Umm...you're getting a little too close for comfort pal. | |
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| Where do you think all the priests on Earth learned all of their tricks from buck-o. Me, Numero Uno, The Big Cheese, The Grand Poobah...hah...Poo-bah, I could go on forever with these. | |
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